deezy martians - deezy martians iii lyrics
verse 1
the vans on my feet cost 50 bucks
if you n-ggas talking sh-t, i don’t give 50 f-cks
i don’t rap about cooking dope cooking dope in the f-cking bando and wearing a fendi belt with some jeans that are camo
who the f-ck you think i am n-gga? i wouldn’t put my hand up like ku klux klan n-gga
i’m deezy d e e z y
f-ck a brother bear, h-ll yeah i’m talking about kenai
chorus 2x
to everybody who doesn’t give a f-ck, stop what you’re doing a throw your motherf-cking middle fingers up
and say “f-ck you, f-ck him, f-ck her, f-ck everybody. its team deezy lotus gang illuminati”
verse 2
i gotta hit all these with the hoes llama
except for the girls that look bad as h-ll like kajuana
please don’t call me stupid and don’t call me crazy
i don’t eat -ss but you gotta eat the booty like pastries
ignorant thotties giving sloppy on the steps
they always skipping cl-ss to meet a boy so they can have s-x
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