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b00bjob - yankedout lyrics

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why i ain’t said sh-t about your muhf-ckin drop
real recognise real tell these muhf-ckers stop
i dont really give a f-ck if they wanna f-ck with it
$50 for a show homie tell em how i div it up

finished with the muhf-ckin wishin they could spit witchya
b-tches flippin to l1ck the tip of the t-t d-ck tissue
finna shift the whip to the e86
$50 for a show homie this is how i live b-tches

got no time for the muhf-ckin rest
hit the b-tton on the bath watch the muhf-cker lift
pull a book from the case see the wall 360
shook from the gate, see they all flee quickly

where my party boys where my muhf-ckin wizards at
blunt conical like a muhf-ckin wizards hat
coolin in the back puffin who the f-ck am i sh-t
can’t see dis tell em glue they f-cken eye lids

where my party boys where my muhf-ckin wizards at
blunt conical like a muhf-ckin wizards hat
coolin in the back puffin who the f-ck am i sh-t
can’t see dis tell em glue they f-cken eye lids

then we chillin homie take care then
recoupin homie take care then
then we chillin homie take care then
recoupin homie take care then

if they trippin let em trip blame b00by and the cl1ck
if they trippin let em trip blame b00by and the cl1ck
if they trippin let em trip blame b00by and the cl1ck
if they trippin let em trip blame b00by and the cl1ck

you munch up son? sup i eat food too
you chow down? ay yo, girl me too!
me too? you like to eat dude?
you like to eat food? i see you

grind along to my voice
you know what i do with the poo poo poo boys
tell em you can’t do a p-ss
get clumsy heavy handed as sh-t

i beat the beat up with this sense stunnin’ sick flow
i eat the dj up; i’m talking french onion diplo
im a gallon to a litre, you a sip bro
or maybe less, no offence, you just a drip, doe

of fresh sweat when i do my lip smacking sh-t
you bop to the beat and do some hip shaking sh-t
drop the kit the seat and so some kid makin’ sh-t
do some ~s-x in the club to this hit, baby~ sh-t

get to mighty morhpin’ when i’m heavy on the drink
smoke until i’m coughin’ or ’til i vomit in the sink
forget to walk and talk then i might be off it for a week
‘cause my profit gettin’ weak and i can’t afford to f-ckin’ eat

should quit the squeakin’ out the beak ‘cause i ain’t poor by any means
like my portion of the green mean ain’t bored and in the street
anyway pause the damson’s creek, gotchya launchin off your seat
ayo the chorus on repeat so order a coffin for this beat

then we chillin homie take care then
recoupin homie take care then
then we chillin homie take care then
recoupin homie take care then
then we chillin homie take care then
recoupin homie take care then
then we chillin homie take care then
recoupin homie take care then

if they trippin let em trip blame b00by and the cl1ck
if they trippin let em trip blame b00by and the cl1ck
if they trippin let em trip blame b00by and the cl1ck
if they trippin let em trip blame b00by and the cl1ck
if they trippin let em trip blame b00by and the cl1ck
if they trippin let em trip blame b00by and the cl1ck

im not a poo poo, boi
im a poo poo boi
let me handle my poo poos oi

- b00bjob lyrics

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