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m.d.w. lyrics
[intro]
la, la+la+la+la
la+la+la+lah
la+la+lah
la+la+la+la
la+la+la+lah
la+la+lah
la+la+la+la
(+cough+ okay)

[refrain]
hey, li’l f+ck+n+gga, my d+ck works
my d+ck works, my d+ck works
hey, li’l f+ck+n+gga, my d+ck works
my d+ck works, my d+ck—
m+m+my d+ck works, my d+ck works, my d+ck works
hey, li’l f+ck+n+gga, my d+ck works
my d+ck works, my d+ck works
my d+ck—my d+ck—my d+ck works
hey, li’l f+ck+n+gga—(my d+ck works)
hey, li’l f+ck+n+gga, my d+ck works
my d+ck works, my d+ck—

[verse 1]
goes sprite for myself
i am a p+ssy and no fights in my belt
i am a p+ssy, yes, i need some help
why are the cookies so high on the shelf?
fire myself from the profession of admiring myself
this ain’t depression, just tired as h+ll
this ain’t depression, i’m just tired as h+ll
let’s make a toast to all of the people you hate just ’cause you’re close
all of the people you fake love when they’re dead
why do we do that? i guess that’s how it goes
wipe for myself
i am a p+ssy, no fights in my belt
my momma pushed me, that’s why i rebel
i like to push it, no time for my health
fire myself from the profession of admiring myself
this ain’t depression, just tired as h+ll
this ain’t depression, i’m just tired as h+ll
let’s raise a glass, to all of the people who cut ties in the past
all of the people you don’t try bringin’ back
all of the people who might die livin’ fast
[refrain]
hey, li’l f+ck+n+gga, my d+ck works
my d+ck works, my d+ck works
hey, li’l f+ck+n+gga, my d+ck works
my d+ck works, my d+ck—
my—(ahh)

[verse 2]
crafted my d+ck in my own image
so candy+ass n+ggas could eat it and p++p snickers
barely has a x+y function with no limits
d+ck over the next guy, f+ckin’ his hoes, b+tches
bros, sisters, till he’s raisin’ my own children
pork a b+tch, beef with a n+gga, but no chicken
when i get some money, i’m buyin’ a porsche with it
and i ain’t talkin’ cars, i’m talkin’ ’bout porch+sittin’
in suburbia payin’ my mortgages
four children—all boys—bored christmas
get ’em each a puppy so they could have more b+tches
’cause (my d+ck works, my d+ck—my—)
but if you believed it, wouldn’t have to repeat it
like, “black is beautiful, black is beautiful, black is beautiful”
see, the record ain’t half as broke as your self+esteem is
and the record ain’t half as broke as my f+ckin’ p+n+s
that’s insecurity 101
the words comin’ out your mouth, don’t believe none of ’em
the words comin’ out my mouth, hope you make fun of ’em
’cause my d+ck works, my d+ck—
[interlude]
(hey, li’l f+ck+n+gga, my d+ck works
my d+ck works, my d+ck works
hey, li’l f+ck+n+gga, my d+ck works
my d+ck works, my d+ck—
m+m+my d+ck works, my d+ck works, my d+ck works
hey, li’l f+ck+n+gga, my d+ck works
my d+ck works, my d+ck works
my d+ck—my d+ck—my d+ck works
hey, li’l f+ck+n+gga my d+ck works
hey, li’l f+ck+n+gga, my d+ck works
my d+ck works, my d+ck—)

[outro]
you fight
and you fall
so don’t try
to be smart
just grab a pipe
or a bong
makin’ sure your life
start getting small
i miss
my mom
and she
hates this song
she’s right
or she’s wrong
either way, life
moves along
either way, life
moves along



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