david shawty & yungster jack - bumblebee lyrics
[chorus yungster jack]
cup cup cup full of rainier
all these women i hate here
posted up with these reindeers
cut cut through the corn bread
three blonde b+tches eating porridge
knock, knock, knock on the parchment
[?], i’m finna torch it
(bzzz) like a h+rnet
you said “hey man, look at him pouring”
can’t stop me cause i’m in orbit
got your problems, see sh+t corporate + ?unsure if correct?
all that product, this sh+t a factory
she wanna eat on my d+ck like attacking me
you tryna bust, you can’t talk back to me
i’m like the quarter back no one can tackle me
that is a pressed bar, press start
blowing up like the deathstar
ok bro you’re ahead of me, but you got a head start
[verse 1 david shawty]
smoking on pack till my eyes bleed
f+cking on two twins i think they siamese
i was at the mall, shout out my bro simon
simon says she go’n do it perfect timing
you were at the dry cleaners and you needed a quarter
f+cking your b+tch i’m finna escort her
i got the fire bro i got the mortar
i’m in sp+ce time traveling rick and morty
[verse 2 yungster jack]
look at this man, neil armstrong
crack that b+tch, my arms long
posted up with a hard on +?unsure if correct?
took his sh+t, now his car’s gone
[?], looking in the mirror cause i’m so high
don’t wanna go out
i wanna f+ck around online doing some stupid sh+t
that’s not how i wanna go out
near the forest of the bees
doing birds and the bees
i was trying to get geeked
smoking pounds with the widows i met in the jeep
she wanna f+ck me she keep saying please
smoking on grapefruit look like a pee
i got the big racks, double d’s
yeah ill smoke a big cbd join the f+ck [?]
[chorus yungster jack]
cup cup cup full of rainier
all these women i hate here
posted up with these reindeers
cut cut through the corn bread
three blonde b+tches eating porridge
knock, knock, knock on the parchment
[?], i’m finna torch it
(bzzz) like a h+rnet
you said “hey man, look at him pouring”
can’t stop me cause i’m in orbit
got your problems, see sh+t corporate + ?unsure if correct?
all that product, this sh+t a factory
she wanna eat on my d+ck like attacking me
you tryna bust, you can’t talk back to me
i’m like the quarter back no one can tackle me
that is a pressed
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