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chauncey666 - wetneck lyrics

suck my d-ck
lynch bob

i got diamonds on my neck
on my neck and they wet
i got diamonds on my neck
and they shinning you upset

i got diamonds on my neck
vvs be how i flex
p-ssy boy you look upset
i check her cat like im a vet f-ck
sleep with my jewels every night is a wet dream
i feel liked a noose cus the way i get neck see
you b-tch is a boomerang she keep coming back to me
please tell your mom she need to stop s-xting me
she blowin’ me like a whistle and referee
hoe hit my email i don’t want you texting me
you from the streets? yeah n-gga sesame
rest in peace enemies who think they besting me
yes i got sauce b-tch i got the recipe
a cop is still breathing lynch mob got the remedy
my herb blow your mind i be smoking that kennedy
your guns never bust like they got a vasectomy
ice on my neck like i sprained it
im doing drugs till im brain dead
ice on my neck like i sprained it
im doing drugs till im brain dead

i got diamonds on my neck
on my neck and they wet
i got diamonds on my neck
and they shinning you upset

f-ck

i got the bricks and im whippin the antidote
poppin yo melon no cantaloupe aye
b-tch want a ring but i can’t elope
just want the tongue like the back of an envelope
watch that -ss bounce like any check i wrote
painting her face not a juggalo
if she won’t leave i might drug the hoe
im smoking h-lla dope, i just left earth
feel like extra terrestrial
you catching beams give a f-ck to banana boat
peeping -ss from a mile away with a telescope
beating my ween then cream in a c-sserole
give it to neighbors and laugh as they gag and choke
run in they crib with katanas n stab and poke
f-cking a grandma with hydrant poles -n-l and v-g-n-l
im feelin’ lonely like lance armstrong’s only t-st-c-l
heres a fun fact i love hentai with tentacles
claim she can take the whole d-ck and im skeptical
splash in the p-ssy like cannon ball
stuck it in half way and now shes a vegetable
raps is unethical lapping these casual f-g
ravenous cannibal chap you look edible d-mn

yeah we smoking lumber
lynch mob f-cked your b-tch then hung her
b-tch need pipe she call a plumber
smoking on some gas that mustard aye
yeah we smoking lumber
lynch mob f-cked your b-tch then hung her
b-tch need pipe she call a plumber
smoking on some gas its mustard aye

force-fed my ork foreskin down this horse head wh0r- before bed
on the headboard etch horrid hexes
stretch her corset till her corpse red
f-ck her four more times then abort sesh
stiff in a dead b-tch rigor mortis
act abhorrent slash organs raps torrid
make orphans gang orange
im a tortoise when i blaze that forest f-ck

whip brick so hard got a tore wrist
im a kitchen citizen you a tourist
if money was water my wallet absorbent
and yours is malnourished
deflower the ho im a florist
look at my wrist so much ice im deported
i pound the hammer like i be sword smith
step in my orbit your horoscope morbid
im out this b-tch like abortion

orange gang

- chauncey666 lyrics

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