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che - amazing (marceline*) lyrics

[intro]
(your listening to a 2up exclusive, b+tch)

[chorus]
eyes so cooked just like some bacon
with my thot ho, they sharp, razor
and she top me up amazing
remember that that boy itchin’
buyin’ this bad ass b+tch an ankle gem, like cookies we tote bakin’
yeah, i ain’t fake it, yeah, baking soda make it, yeah (soda make it, yeah)
what you makin’, yeah, shoot you in yo’ face b+tch, yeah (in yo’ face b+tch, yeah)
we gon’ flake ’em b+tch, all in my ear like fungus, yeah (all in my ear like fungus, yeah)
we gon’ make it, yеah, swear to god we gon’ make it, yеah

[verse]
we copped that, so dangerous, look so hot it came from haiti, yeah (came from haiti, yeah)
big arp, aim at ya’, slime he him, he aim at opps (slime he him he aim at opps)
ball hard with the animals, like play hard you on standard ho (play hard you on standard ho)
no heart, be mike henry ho, shoot yo’ ass on camera folk (shoot yo’ ass on camera folk)
i’on take no edibles, but these perc’ look like edibles
she eat me up like dynamo, like hit that block, can’t stand this ho
we gon’ sh+t like pampers ho, moncler just like semetary
stupid ho, act like you stop carin’, i’m in this party, i’ll f+ckin’ air it
we run sh+t like you an errand, but you talk too much you f+ckin’ karen
i jump out this whip, i’m f+ckin’ there, if i tilt my cups then it was a dare
like yeah, i’m booted off three d+mn xan’s (i’m booted off three d+mn xan’s)
i might f+ck on three d+mn fans (i might f+ck on three+)
touchin’ f+ckin’ green like sam i am
and ya’ ma had me like, “f+ck it, d+mn” (like f+ck it, d+mn)
we live on site, f+ck it man
big ass fye’, i break it down
glock in the sprayground, spray the ground
boy we aim with the same amount
boy weren’t you the same, how?
girl he run off, he get the paintball
yeah, he talk sh+t then k’ bouncin’
and he ain’t gon’ sh+t, boy he ain’t bossin’
n+gga want the smoke, take him out there
yeah i’m ’bout to pump, get out my lane
i know he a ho, penthouse new sh+t
shoot his body up, then i’m ballin’
che turn up to smoke, bounty
we some wolves, yeah we really hound n+ggas
yeah with this flamethrower, we gon’ cut him down n+gga
big glock, that sh+t soothin’
you get rocked, if you ain’t my n+gga
petty glocks, like surround sound n+gga
this b+tch s+xy red, come to pound town then
yeah, pay they l!cks, on bow+bow n+gga
n+ggas askin’ how i+, no i don’t n+gga, doin’ donuts when he drive ‘round, ayy
i won’t kick it, better bow down to me
.30 singin’ like bow+wow, then it go (like bow wow, then it go)
[chorus]
eyes so cooked just like some bacon
with my thot ho, they sharp, razor
and she top me up amazing
remember that that boy itchin’
buyin’ this bad ass b+tch an ankle gem, like cookies we tote bakin’
yeah, i ain’t fake it, yeah, baking soda make it, yeah (soda make it, yeah)
what you makin’, yeah, shoot you in yo’ face b+tch, yeah
we gon’ flake ’em b+tch, all in my ear like fungus, yeah (like fungus, yeah)
we gon’ make it, yeah, swear to god we gon’ make it, yeah

[outro]
(make it, yeah, make it, yeah, make it, yeah, make it, yeah, make it, yeah)

- che lyrics

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