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danimal lector - stay sleepin' lyrics

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[verse one: danimal lector]

i walk up in the club, with a pocket full of ones
shots of vodka with some rum, i’m obnoxious when i’m drunk
like andy milonakis, but not dumb
so suck my c-ck, you f-cking c-nt
got this put up in my lungs, and your girl said
“swallowing us fun!”
so i can spit it quicker than you pictured
me and jitta, well, we’re the pick of the litter
with a 5th of some liqour, smokin’ the piff ’til i’m straight chillin’ like winter
enter my world, people
tiny bit disturbed, evil
hope i got nine lives cause, this is the f-cking third sequel
what am i talkin’ about now? ’bout how, i’m an alcoholic
mixin’ weed, booze and aderral like alec baldwin
raps my callin’, f-g, i’m all in
straight magic, turn up the heat, kinda like where shaq was ballin’
alien ent-ty, lift your head and see mutilated cattle fallin’
ratchet like tim allen with the att-tude of captain spalding
i don’t know if you’ll ever get me, so lets see
it’s the l-e-c-t-o-r, i’m out, may this beat rest in peace

[hook: danimal lector]

me and jitta, yeah you’ve heard of us
sippin’ and smokin’ on that purple stuff
for sure i’m nuts, sure it sucks for worthless f-cks
stay sleepin’

[verse two: jitta on tha track]

f-ck ya ho, f-ck ya ho
ain’t my fault i f-cked ya ho
sippin’ while i’m puffin’ dro
n-gga, i’m about to blow
white girls, white girls
every kinda type girls
give ’em what they like, girls
now make sure that it’s tight, girl
my b-tch got that bomb smoke
they bang-bang, like congos
excuse me while i take a puff, pr-nto
i drink face, i puff a lot
get f-cked up, n-gga, whats up?
poppin’ pills, doin’ me
gettin’ drunk? nothing new to me
she said she want two of me, none of you
what the f-ck it do?
i’m number one, you number two
really?
hold up, mr. big willie
i pulled up, did a big wheelie
jitta on tha track, boy
dan, how you feelin’ yo?
if i make it through this night, that would be a miracle
i be puttin’ o’s in a bowl like a cheerio
smokin’ on that spirtual
blue cheese, dairy smoke
way these rappers think they do it big, that’s hysterical
and we ain’t stoppin’ ’til it’s done
little bit of rum, little bit of b-tches
little bit of drugs, and it’s all fun

[hook: danimal lector]

me and jitta, yeah you’ve heard of us
sippin’ and smokin’ on that purple stuff
for sure i’m nuts, sure it sucks for worthless f-cks
stay sleepin’



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