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barsthehippie - accumulate lyrics

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[produced by kidd rese]

f-ck who you talking to

[x3]
aye who the f-ck do you think?
f-ck who you talking to? [x3]

[x4]
aye who the f-ck do you think?
f-ck you talking to? [x4]

bars
aye aye yeah yeah
aye aye yeah yeah
aye aye yeah yeah
look

verse 1:
women never matter
p-ssy is my p-ssword
always making laughter
yuh
i be after
night like the sun
you f-cking b-st-rds
uh
money is the pastor
pastor is the devil
is you really preaching after church?
quiet as he speaks
do you vision jesus c?
nah
like , f-ck a rapture
i’m a raptor
chop up my species
grind my weed and spread it out
it’s my seasoning
i’m seen to be
a real mc
like f-ck your chatter
mr. bout to f-ck your mom
she be on my shlong
she kiss it all night long
all along she wants
a man to treat her like
she be sucking pipe
(yuh yuh yuh)
take a hit of my
marijuana appet-te
i’m just trying to live my life
meditate over hype
beastin on the mic
is you really bout that action?
skuam music really
(uh)
keeping it real
i’m honestly fake
i just want that p-ssy
i don’t want you to stay
f-ck all your feelings come over and bake
f-ck all your feelings come over and bake

bridge:
yeah

[x3]
acc-mulate, fade away
live yo life man f-ck the fakes (yeah)

acc-mulate, fade away
live yo life man

skuam music
turn up

hook: [x6]
hit that backwoods
and get so high; (high)
i’m feeling all this hype
all this ent-ty i might
(yeah i might yeah i might yeah i might)

verse 2:
face f-ck some chick
on my red and blue sh-t
that matrix is lit
is you f-cking with it?
probably not
i don’t pop no pills
i just smoke that’s it
y’all blinded by the truth
your worlds plastic
fake -ss and t-ts , lips
you ain’t sucking d-ck?
she just rolls my weed and dip
matter fact i kick her out the crib
me and andy lit
smoking h-lla zips
training on your b-tch
man she came over quick
when you left; broke down the walls
their is h-lla room for you to fit
you gon be f-cking air tho you pr-ck
matter fact i k!lled that b-tch
my d-ck too thick
bars the hippie
i spit the trippy
spooky buki , where’s the ep ??
wait on that alb-m
wavy , idol
that’s the lean team
no teen league, we supreme beings
so tell em to cover their f-cking eyelids
yuh yuh
(so tell them to cover their)
mf i just get in sync
and sink a beat
like quick sand
you didn’t notice me
now you trapped
welcome to the alb-m
zip pack, load that pack
and just relax
lemme spit some dope -ss raps
acc-mulate all the clout
and then they losin-ing
their f-cking minds
i just hit that rhyme
g spot
now they all behind yuh
credible, gimme some gimme some time yuh
backwoods in the meanwhile, uh
aye aye, aye aye
aye aye, aye aye
yuh



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