barely a team - coefficient of viscosity lyrics
i’m in the back don’t freeze right now right
picking on your breathe and hold u that tongue tight
freaking on a big boned bum to bum fight
we could evolve like pokémon big bright
in the visor hyman were your tired
i’m the firefighter
watching the vaush i’m addicted to his sauce
we could define when the body rocks
polygons with cory kenshin
god inside us pure intention
look at the water below conditions
we could get on or elope our mission
what the f+ck is all this “we” you mention
where thе f+ck is all my weed you b+tching
shut the f+ck up and go feed the fishes
don’t look bеhind you
see the vision
see division
see i’m different
me sufficient
what’s collusion
trump decisions
he be tripping
glad he distant
that’s the system
biden be proposing half the poverty
tuck the d+ck carlson, he’s on to comedy
ethan and hila are talking audibly
i’m in background doing sodomy
a type of sovereignty commodity
coefficient of viscosity
shear stress over shear rates
i make liquid bounce and the syrup stains
big breathe but the chest disdains
these archeologists are in my way hey
i’m a prehistoric counterclaim
their trying to defame my christian name
go get up and use your big brain
you always know what to say
so let’s hear what you will say
oh what’s that you are afraid
that’s funny we are the same
just kidding your kinda lame
go sippy cup your cocaine
only difference is
i made it
you didn’t
crucial decision
i outwit
the faded
holding fortunate time
there’s big tits and bacon
i do this every night
so switch it joe’s waited
i switch it
then weigh it go and flip it
then skate it
came to visit
or break in
shawty dripping
she famous
count them digits for the bacon
one by one will the body’s take it
i see b+tches
in dayton
proudly dripped in the prada bracelets
round them hips got product placement
brought up hip now caught up waitin’
on them chicks and robby’s vacant
on that chip and barby caterin’
they call me hip hop hypnotic pockets
my drip drip won’t ever stop it
now chris rock is out of pocket
he chris crossin’ bottle rockets
my molly be whippin’ water it’s kinda absurd
but now we whippin’ the burb
with tire marks on the curb
until we whippin’ the daughters go back to work on the third
and so i work on her curves
i guarantee we the worst
cursed
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