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daggerdaggerswift - no hook 3! lyrics

[intro]
ew, yuh, yuh, ew
ew, yuh, yuck, haha
ew, ew, tshk
fah, chuh, blah

{verse}
walk in the function, i got them all lookin’
rollin’ up ganja, we smokin’ on cookie
schoolin’ these kids but they all playin’ hooky
i move like a vet’ but i’m really a rookie
slave to the money, no cracker like ritz
this chop’ with extensions gon’ leave ’em in bits
we caught a body, we made that boy flip
put that boy in a ditch, we gon’ leave ’em in pits
hunnids stay rainin’, it look like confetti
count hunnids and queso, and cheese and the fetti
this for my fans, i’on think that y’all ready
i’m saucy, got cheese, and make bread like spaghetti (hold on, wait)
i’m in the hamptons, i’m in manhattan
she like, “what happened?”
that girl’s a has+been
i feel like batman, yeah, i’m the band man
she look at me and she know i’m the dang man
walk and do damage, swear she a fan, man
cookin’ these beats up, no, i ain’t in famine
walk in the spot and make everyone panic
my shorty latina but she can’t speak spanish
yeah, i’m just yappin’
i’m steady rappin’
turn him to past tense
’cause he keep cappin’
end of the world, i might knock at the cabin
i’m with the locs so we screaming “what’s crackin'”
i’m with the 5s, with the jets and the makks in
i’m with the real rights, yelling “what’s brackin'”
i’m never lackin’, i’m always packin’
chop’ make him scream like his name michael jackson
my flow is despicable
i pass the rock, brodie sent me the lob at the block like a pick+and+roll
i don’t throw subs but it’s pro’lly applicable
i’m k!llin’ beats so they think that i’m criminal
it’s almost christmas, i’m feeling like scrooge
i think i’m insane, yeah, i’m missing some screws
400 the clique, you can’t mess with the crew
i’m sippin’ on red but my pockets stay blue
my life like monopoly, you playin’ clue
i’m too nonchalant but she sayin’ i’m rude
like what it do?
i’m with the sharks, doo+do+doo+do+do+do
yeah, i’m a pogue, i can’t rock no kooks
i’m too turned up, yeah, i’m raising the roof
dame dolla with the glock, or even the shot, yeah, i’ma go dribble then shoot

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