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avery sunshine – rotary lyrics

[intro: drench]
uh, yeah, yeah
ayy, uh, yeah

[chorus: drench]
my numbers stretch like the phone that is rotary
this is just debts that i know they gonna owe to me
i be so high, why b+tches can’t get over me
drone to the neck, but it don’t got a hold of me

[verse 1: drench]
don’t miss the old me
turn down your shutter, b+tch, you’ll over+expose me
i’m dlp official, no, i don’t need a notary
like the fame, i go straight up, ain’t n0body holdin’ me
holdin’ me, holdin’ me
back, my dog bark and then attack
i just sit back and i laugh
feel like johnny with my cash
i’m like, “hold up, wait a minute, ayo, tommy, where’s the stash?”
she got white on her lips, but it ain’t a milk mustache, b+tch
b+tch, i’m a lorax, i speak to the tree
only got gas, make you weak in the knees
i feel so blessed that i feel like a sneeze
leave you a mess and your blood in the streets
meanwhile, [?] something you’ll never see
i’m turnin’ up and i’m drinkin’ that hennessy
you not with us and that makes you an enemy
you really tough, but it looks like pretend to me
yeah, yeah, these racks pullin’ down my pants like a f+ckin’ dancer
i’ma k!ll that p+ssy, i’ma put it in a d+mn he+rs+
now she makin’ weird noises like a f+cking chance verse
we ain’t even f+ck but by my d+ck she was enamored
[chorus: drench]
my numbers stretch like the phone that is rotary
this is just debts that i know they gonna owe to me
i be so high, why b+tches can’t get over me
drone to the neck, but it don’t got a hold of me

[verse 2: avery sunshine]
f+ck a b+tch, love a b+tch, you the same as the other b+tch
tunnel b+tch, vision sh+t, disjoint, dispoint
his coin haunts him like congress goin’ insane
whippin’ in impalas but ain’t sh+t tame
it ain’t sh+t changed
sunny side shinin’, wrist ain’t poppin’
blockin’ up my mental state
put your girl in a pretzel shape
don’t like this game but i must obey
’til i pop out in a foreign, doors go spalding gray
so much trauma in my head feel like chris benoit
head b+tt off the top to all you fake boy f+ck facades
felt a little tense, now the rust is off
your frontin’ off your funds, now my trust is gone
waiting for your sixteen back, b+tch, come on
only got ’til 4:30 and then i’ll f+ck your moms
my gevity long, you ahead of me long
rather die than be p+wned
i shined, y’all are my sons, oh, my god
[chorus: drench]
my numbers stretch like the phone that is rotary
this is just debts that i know they gonna owe to me
i be so high, why b+tches can’t get over me
drone to the neck, but it don’t got a hold of me
my numbers stretch like the phone that is rotary
this is just debts that i know they gonna owe to me
i be so high, why b+tches can’t get over me
drone to the neck, but it don’t got a hold of me

- avery sunshine lyrics

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