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cloutmonger - titan lyrics

[chorus 1]
f-ck you, t-tan sh-t
got me tired like i don’t sip
dumb sh-t, but we lit
iceman livin’ we got that b-tch
f-ck you, t-tan sh-t
got me tired like i don’t sip
dumb sh-t, but we lit
iceman livin’ we got that b-tch
got that b-tch, got that b-tch, got that b-tch
got that b-tch, got that b-tch, got that b-tch
missin’ where i’m hittin’ but i got that b-tch
got that b-tch, got that b-tch, got that b-tch
got that b-tch, got that b-tch, got that b-tch
missin’ where i’m hittin’ but i got that, uh

[verse 1]
steerin’ the wheel, mario kart
eat up my shorts and i’m calling her bart
calling her blart a security guard
and we tappin’ the frets like eruption is hard
suckin’ my d-ck and she lovin’ me, uh
feeling her t–th on my dungarees, uh
she lovin’ my wood she be huggin’ trees, uh
i’m falling so free call me tom petty, yuh
a virgin got surgeon and splurgin’ on what we be learning but we ain’t be hurtin uh
caught me a sturgeon and fell in a furnace and shut the f-ck up you ain’t earnest uh
ah man that hurt
flurries a burst
strawberry shirt
gotta go flirt
sell her some crack
cash out some bricks
now she want more so she’ll suck on my d-ck
yeah i’m maniacal
kinda defiant tho
villains are flying tho
heroes are lying bro
sippin’ my water like i’m h-lla broke
all i got now is some beats and some flow
rapping some bars and got heat on my phone
jumping like giannis got freak at my home
got out of mil and i’ll make 20 mil’
got in a pickle go call me a dill

[chorus 2]
f-ck you, t-tan sh-t
got me tired like i don’t sip
dumb sh-t, but we lit
iceman livin’ we got that b-tch
f-ck you, t-tan sh-t
got me tired like i don’t sip
dumb sh-t, but we lit
iceman livin’ we got that b-tch
got that b-tch, got that b-tch, got that b-tch
got that b-tch, got that b-tch, got that b-tch
missin’ where i’m hittin’ but i got that b-tch
got that b-tch, got that b-tch, got that b-tch
got that b-tch, got that b-tch, got that b-tch
missin’ where i’m hittin’ but i got that, uh

[verse 2]
holdin’ you hostage for ransom
finna sit down for the anthem
got me a wedding
got a big day
eat out her p-ssy
and call it fillet
teen of the t-tans we saving the fight and a
martyr will die for my boy robin christ and i’m
shooting the starfire out of my flight on a
raven thats f-ckin’ on beast boy tonight and a
cyborg left out he’ll be eating the pies and we
f-ckin’ up baddies got batman surprised and i
done got a movie to see it’s advised even
though our new show done be h-lla despised (yuh)
we got that b-tch
got that b-tch
she finna suck a d-ck and we light that sh-t
gambino like camp
it’s gettin’ pretty damp
my abs are gettin’ cramp
fire like a lamp
droppin’ sack like p-b-rty
erect d-ck is new to him

[chorus 3]
f-ck you, t-tan sh-t
got me tired like i don’t sip
dumb sh-t, but we lit
iceman livin’ we got that b-tch
f-ck you, t-tan sh-t
got me tired like i don’t sip
dumb sh-t, but we lit
iceman livin’ we got that b-tch
got that b-tch, got that b-tch, got that b-tch
got that b-tch, got that b-tch, got that b-tch
missin’ where i’m hittin’ but i got that b-tch
got that b-tch, got that b-tch, got that b-tch
got that b-tch, got that b-tch, got that b-tch
missin’ where i’m hittin’ but i got that, uh

[outro: puffy amiyumi]
when there’s trouble, you know who to call (teen t-tans!)
from their tower, they can see it all (teen t-tans!)
they got the bad guys on the run
they never stop ’til the job gets done
’cause when the world is losing all control
teen t-tans, go!
1-2-3-4, go!
teen t-tans!

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