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buttcheeks - eclipse lyrics

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[intro]
you give me a bag of live resin stiiizy pods+ they’re gone

[verse 1: frowno k]
that boy talking sh+t, he don’t know that i spit
i spilt lean on my kicks, and i whip the eclipse
smoke that gas take a sip, we finna go on a trip
f+ck that b+tch then i dip, think i got too much drip

broke up with that b+tch she was boring as f+ck
on some “he’s broke i’m up” b+tch, shut the f+ck up
run up, run up, all the bands i run up
rizz her all up, that b+tch starstruck
ugh, that sh+t go hard
rocking goyard
that sh+t go hard, rocking goyard
that sh+t go hard

[verse 2: lil scoozy]
shoot a cop, gta mop
aye, riding that sh+t like flop
aye, flip, flop flip flip flip

yodie land, yodie land
monster can, in my hand
wock i pour, wock i pour
in my shoe, i tore

[verse 3: b+ttcheeks]
me and chris we taxing, why ya’ll always cappin
i’m mr. never lacking all these bands i’m stacking
i wanna get the vett, bands on my neck
gotta make it happen, i gotta make it happen

i’m in tokyo, i’m not f+cking j+panese
got a couple bands, tucked up in my louis jeans
cross denim jacket rolling up like sleeves
and i don’t speak no english i speak guapanese
i’m feeling fine, i’m living like i’m in a dream
three lines, one phone, and a lot of cheese
[outro: b+ttcheeks]
yeah a lot of cheese
yeah, yeah, yeah, a lot of cheese

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