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​bbno$ - dunkaroos lyrics

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[intro]
ay. watch where you point that thing

[chorus]
clean up all these rappers
yeah, i’m working like a swiffer
got the s up on my neck and yeah i’m frozen like an iceberg
sipping all this liquor from this bag
i thought i’d test my liver
f-ck the scene, i’m off a pill
i ain’t that keen to form a team with you
got papers due, got broads to screw
got hoes to do, not playin’ with you
my recipe ain’t meant for you
my bank like grew, not playin’ with you
my nerf’s in you, my clips in too
like what it do, not playin’ with you
i’m quite the prude, your b-tch be rude
i need a pack of dunkaroos

[verse]
i’m missing food, i’m in the coupe
i’m feenin’ for some dunkaroos
my fit be true, your fit be fake
your girl won’t let me m-st-rb-t-
she quite the fake, i’m quite the snake
you broke her heart, i used some tape
i need no bed, i wanna say
i do this sh-t like everyday, like
two times two, yeah that’s four
two cups means i need some more
f-ck your sh-t, i need the course
screw your twix, i need to score
don’t like my sh-t, you can kindly see yourself here to the door
need some more to pour
skrrtin’ in them four by four
my mommy flyin’ out to watch me really livin’ up to it
the diamonds on my neck are from a 15 dollar lego kit
the lean i sip is only meant for when i got a cold and sh-t
now here’s a tip, when she wants it you better just give her the tip
i’m talkin’ money to ya, f-ck that sh-t i’m stretchin bent, like
money spent, i met a couple tens now they be baby-bent
she said let’s [?] me, then she said she want a friend like who
she made my spend money, she made meet my mom like who

[chorus]
clean up all these rappers
yeah, i’m working like a swiffer
got the s up on my neck and yeah i’m frozen like an iceberg
sipping all this liquor from this bag
i thought i’d test my liver
f-ck the scene, i’m off a pill
i ain’t that keen to form a team with you
got papers due, got broads to screw
got hoes to do, not playin’ with you
my recipe ain’t meant for you
my [?] grew, not playin’ with you
my [?], my clips in too
like what it do, not playin’ with you
i’m quite the prude, your b-tch be rude
i need a pack of dunkaroos

[outro]
uh. bbno$
got hoes to do, not playin’ with you
my recipe ain’t meant for you
my [?] grew, not playin’ with you
my [?], my clips in too
like what it do, not playin’ with you
i’m quite the prude, your b-tch be rude
i need a pack of dunkaroos



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