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bobby la'supreme - kristen bell lyrics

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verse:
you don’t want no beef i like to roast it
elsa on my wrist cuz it’s always frozen

imma nice guy always last in the race
i need to find a bad girl in a good place

kristen bell
dark knight skipping church christian bale

(its christinith. are you stupid or are you deaf)

heaven dropping calls so listen h-ll

put me on a train i’m p-ssing through
kick satan’s -ss that’s past due
that’s my que
god d-mn fool
go super human like a black jew
walk with a step got money too
sorry for the stereotypes dude
but be true
i bless you when you sneeze
tell me to get on my knees
stare you down as i walk in
beat you and yo wife and yo kin
might be a fan but you ain’t my master
i fear god but you ain’t my pastor
slasher vibes i’m bout to hack her
jamaican steps i’m bout to past ya

if a white damsel got me on a call
imma hang up and watch that b-tch fall
burn up my cape and break a bunch of laws

hook:
ya basic
ya basic
ya basic
ya basic

verse:
im on my worst behavior
hope i don’t fade ya
i’m done being saved can’t even talk to my savior
goodbye for now but you can thank me later
or say a prayer

the best example my medals gold
pull up on the bad like doom patrol
we all keep quiet so no one told
i always flip out so i never fold

you flexing with show muscles but you don’t have it kid
you focus on leg day and no other sh-t
you want something to say you gotta have the fit
you all got knighted but can’t carry the javelin
you all are has beens before being the had
i influence before it being the fad
y’all ain’t gasing me up so i ain’t taking it back
got nothing say cuz you the following act

hook:
ya basic
ya basic
ya basic
ya basic

(get em b)

verse:
primma donnna
you -ssume that imma
get shiner
you a out a liner
imma head liner
word to momma
don’t be starting drama

you disturb the peace
not at ease
oh geez
i’ll hold a piece
if i please
have a beef
at this feast
got a innovative gene
g*nius makes fiends
making crime scenes
bet it bleeds
like red carpet’s red dress
bullet through a vest
nothing less in ya chest
death roams free
can’t hold me
pimp hand free

in case i gotta check a hoe
is wayne brady gonna have to choke a b-tch
(whoa)



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