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custodian – martin shkreli – remix lyrics

[hook: custodian]
we got the beef ain’t talking deli
i said choppa you thought h-lli
missionary pulling out
i nut up on her belly
bounce that -ss up like it’s jelly
wanna talk just hit my telli
talking business hit my celli
b-tch i feel like martin shkreli
we got the beef ain’t talking deli
i said choppa you thought h-lli
missionary pulling out
i nut up on her belly
bounce that -ss up like it’s jelly
wanna talk just hit my telli
talking business hit my celli
b-tch i feel like martin shkreli

[verse 1: custodian]
look in my cup at the purple i’m sippin
i sip so much drink that my jizz got you trippin
come to the kitchen
i’m whippin an omelet
i come from auschwitz
put you in a coffin
listen to my lyrics when i’m spitting on this verse
yeah the only time you’re pulling up you’re riding in a he-rs-
f-ck you with my magic stick i put you in a curse
if my boys are out tonight you better watch your church
i’m not a veteran
but i’m better than
all of you rappers i make your b-tch wet again
you said you’re better
i’m just remembering
let’s let this song be my own f-cking settlement
cold-blooded
you must be stunting
i can from nowhere like all of a sudden
i feel like freddie
i’m posted in london
i feel like i’m martin
keep it 700

[hook: custodian & shibuya]
we got the beef ain’t talking deli
i said choppa you thought h-lli
missionary pulling out
i nut up on her belly
bounce that -ss up like it’s jelly
wanna talk just hit my telli
talking business hit my celli
b-tch i feel like martin shkreli
we got the beef ain’t talking deli
i said choppa you thought h-lli
missionary pulling out
i nut up on her belly
bounce that -ss up like it’s jelly
wanna talk just hit my telli
talking business hit my celli
b-tch i feel like martin shkreli (aye, aye, aye)

[verse 2: shibuya]
whipper and trapper
i’m dressed down all dapper
i pick up your head and shove it down the cr-pper
spittin’ this fire but i ain’t a rapper
sn-tch up your b-tch but i ain’t a kidnapper
up the price
to keep your life
it’s do or die
so prove your worth my time
or imma fly
people feeling
i’m a villain
i’m just chilling
like a pretty normal guy
though i like guys i
got that p-ssy wetter than a geyser
my d-ck a main meal while yours appetizer
chri-sto-pher co-lum-bus how i colonize her
beat up that p-ssy like daddy’o’five yah
it’s a surprise i’m even alive yah
you turn my floppy disk to a hard drive yah
watch how i’m moving i groove and i jive, yah
if you want buzz then come hit up my hive, ya

[verse 3: potatofarm71]
we got the sauce, i’m talking slippy
you are garbage, b-tches tripping
i’m saucin’, b-tch i am dripping
he’s not honest, he is iffy uh
b-tch wanna duel like yugioh?
flow more sh-tty than a 2 year old
uk coming in like ‘cheerio’
uber eat-my-sh-t, deliver it to ya door
i’m bustin’, i’m bustin’, i’m bustin’
the memes and sh-t, to me it means nothing
call me a turkey i’m bringing the stuffing
he says he’s got flames b-tch he is bluffing
too much heat, let me free, leave me be, can’t you see?
i’m burning my meat, you’re taking a seat
b-tch i’m elite and it’s nice to meet (ya)
ouu, i’m hard as f-ck and i’m not talking toughness
give your mama a call for me and let her feel the righteous roughness
but your ma’ could never cuff this
but i’d let her f-ckin’ touch this
“hey ma why your hair so luscious?”
“i dunno but you can f-ck this!”
enough about your mom
more about your dad
f.y.i i f-cked your dad
he’s the best i ever had
i think i love your dad
i know he will never give me up because he’s a lad
i know he is your daddy, but he calls me daddy
i am your daddy’s daddy, i am your grandpappy (b-tch)

- custodian lyrics

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