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boococky – snake lyrics

[intro]
yeah
plastic

[verse]
who the f+ck you think you are
motherf+ckers tryna bash me, i dunno why
everyone givin’ cash to me, oh my god
all the money going back to me, he’s a fraud
oh my gosh, should i be sent to the little b+tches
imma hit you with some business
i cannot be the only one whose ever had opinions
godd+mn it imma love it when you f+cking see me finish
to plan this out, but sh+t i kinda feel like i’m a g+nius
you see this, believe this, b+tch i’m a f+cking leader
you try to call me out, and imma hunt you like a cheetah
i beat it, i made it, you’ve been f+cking defеated
you try to call me out and now you’re mothеrf+cking bleeding
imma heathen
b+tch, yeah you’re weeping
for imma sleeping
b+tch i’m a demon
yeah

[chorus]
who the f+ck you think you are, huh?
who the f+ck you think you are, huh?
who the f+ck you think you are, huh?
who the f+ck you think you are?
[verse]
who the f+ck you think you are
little hoe ass hating with your keyboard
when you go at me with your big gore
i be so angry with your people
your love got you f+cked up
your face kinda f+cked up
take your body and i’ll f+ck up, f+ck up, shut up
and i’ll murder on the beat, huh
so who you wanna beef huh, become
haters in the spotlight
this a lost fight
i’m the guy that you wanted in the ring, right?
now you’re looking round like a f+cking ring light
this a f+cking demolition, not a big fight, whoa
you tryna expose me?
little f+cking b+tch acting like a police
now you’re begging for forgiveness, saying please
when i’m dunking in your face, b+tch no threes
boy please, don’t act like you know me
tryna k!ll me and you act like you own me
f+cking fail now you act like a homie
saying sorry but you act like a phony
b+tch, so how you any different?
getting real f+cking tired of the bickering
crying fake tears, everybody snickering
put a hoola+hoop around you, that’s a d+ck ring
[chorus]
who the f+ck you think you are, huh?
who the f+ck you think you are, huh?
who the f+ck you think you are, huh?
who the f+ck you think you are?

[verse 3]
who the f+ck you think you are?
gonna f+ckin’ snap on away, facts
and my cat, think i’m f+cking back on black
now brand that, i cannot today, i’ve been backstabbed
yeah, that, haters like a debt
i’m a mad man, you looking mad fam
was a bad sam, when i talk sh+t about your main mans
got you crying like i’m rain man
main money for the main man
that’s a win win, what do i be getting though
do i start with the fang or the bench hoe
should i start with the dumbass bimbos?
f+ck ’em all, imma hit em with the big blow, big show, they know
who to kick em rap here, boy i got a p+n+s
can’t believe i said it and can’t believe i did it
must be like i said even though you hit the pillow
how can i be negative when all i do is win it?
call me snake and i’ll bite your head off like it’s f+cking nothing
all the fixing the motherf+cking pacts, you’re f+cking sucking
lyrics for the p+ssies yelling through their f+cking keyboards
but feed us, you’re lucky i held back cause next time i’ll pay you with no f+ckin’ remorse

- boococky lyrics

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