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custodian - stadsfeet lyrics

[intro: wade cleveland, pepconzza & news reporter]
got that jif to go
police say the patchogue man who works as a school custodian possessed an -rs-nal of unregistered weapons
first off a big happy birthday to donovan adams from nolan adams
brian ph-lls from dave and all your family, happy birthday to you
happy birthday to simon edwards from michael brailsford
happy anniversary to uriah and julius from your loving family and friends
happy birthday to bee fells from terry adams
and i find this one kind of interesting because i think it kinda matches up to it, i think it’s code
nolan stadsfeet from your son don and all your friends at the bfells fan club

[verse1: lil gargamel]
hop in the lumina, crew in the back
seatbelt on me ‘cause i stay with the strap
don’t gotta flex you know i’m getting racks
custodian looking like he smoking crack
she stroking my bird i don’t mean my weena
your whip is clean but the lumina’s cleaner
i’m off the poppers but don’t f-ck with greeners
got so much weed that they think i’m a dealer
criminal mischief is what i commit
itch on my d-ck when i’m calling your b-tch
shoutout pepconzza oh wait he’s a snitch
popping a squat and i’m taking a sh-t
shoutout to terry the dad with the feet
pull up his facebook i’m beating my meat
my bars are the hottest my flows the meanest
shoutout the crew and hugh j’p-n-s

[hook: custodian]
y-95, everytime you play it bro
live! from the chambers you can hear us on the radio
7:45, everytime you play it bro
live! from the chambers you can hear us on the radio

[verse 2: custodian]
making the beat and i murder it too
live! from the chambers they call me a jew
i’m with lil gargamel here in the stu
ghostwrite for myself yeah you know what i do
i just be rhyming they call me a poet
i’m making money i don’t gotta show it
whip out my meat and she starts to blow it
don’t gotta say i’m the best b-tch you know it
your b-tch at my crib and she’s sucking my c-ck
i smoke so much dope that i can barely walk
kick that b-tch out ‘cause she just wanna talk
forgot my protection i came in a sock
got b-tches on b-tches they call me barack
custodian cleaning up he got the mop
if you see a lumina post on your block
you know what it do it’s the crew and yung glock

[hook: custodian]
y-95, everytime you play it bro
live! from the chambers you can hear us on the radio
7:45, everytime you play it bro
live! from the chambers you can hear us on the radio

- custodian lyrics

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