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b.a.l.r.s - p@cm&n lyrics

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oh, we’re at it again
and this beat is boutta be right
the only is beat you understand
is what your d-ck gets every night
or what your dad does to your brother
and to your dog
and to your mom
beatin’ on your -ss
i call that sh-t donkey kong
we’re puttin’ in new carpet
renovation, start it off
because i need somethin’
your mama could be munchin’ on
hittin’ up on home base
toichin’ up on home plate (play ball!)
no clothes
all systems go
at your girls place

(the mcdonald’s magic treehouse is flyin’ up in these beats yo)

poppin’ cherries like i’m pac-man
i gave my d-ck a cat scan
poppin’ cherries like i’m pac-man
p-ssy is so hot i got a sun tan

put a hammer to my cat
and now this p-ssy’s gettin’ pounded
if only martin luther king jr
wasn’t shot to the ground dead
i discovered hiv
this disease been founded
it’s gettin’ lit
like this b-tch is givin’ me road head
i’m the wizard of oz
gettin’ blown, by a munchkin
short enough to disregard
erectile disfunction
shootin’ up the heroin
they told me drugs are cool
writin’ our our note
before we’re kickin’ out the stool

poppin’ cherries like i’m pac-man
i gave my d-ck a cat scan
poppin’ cherries like i’m pac-man
p-ssy is so hot i got a sun tan

hoes not drugs
because drugs are really bad
i saw it once in my friend’s dad
he had a hooker on his bed
hickory d-ckory dock
if her age is on the clock
then i tap, tap, tap
‘till my d-ck is fallin’ off
god told me to
keep my fetus
so i did, it’s in a frame
i get asked all the time
why i have a selfie on display
this beat is, heavier
than the girls your dad brings
to the table
i put your mom in a cage
and now your horse is in my stable
it’s newton’s first law
that my d-ck stays in motion
commotion, bomb enough
to cause a terrorist explosion
hitler had a motive
unlike you, you lazy sh-t
crazy frick
haiti d-ck
pay me quick
shady b-tch
perfect pitch
i threw a lot of sh-t away
i’m beggin’ for the top
like al quida’s back to stay
gucci on my big feet
gucci on my fat meat
tappin’ on that asphalt
d-ck as hard as concrete

poppin’ cherries like i’m pac-man
i gave my d-ck a cat scan
poppin’ cherries like i’m pac-man
p-ssy is so hot i got a sun tan

(-lighter flicks- what the f-ck?)



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