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diiran - blue cheese lyrics

(yung klonoa)
fat asses in my face
hide yo body f+ck a case
break yo skull like a vase
his b+tch with me f+ck a date
im on my way to the top i don spilled that boy guts let me bring out a mop
chilling wit yo mommy gimme the top emp 777 that be the mob
i want me some bacon i might shoot a cop
heard that you broke shawty get you a job
can’t f+ck if that b+tch is so basic
(i got me a goth b+tch her p+ssies amazing)
big guillotine i be beheading f+ck boys
the love of yo life told me that you was a simp boy
sippin on that tussin can’t even stand
i count hundreds why you n+ggas count tens
rap cap boy thats all you gone do
got yo b+tch we with me she sеnding me nudes
count that cheese and you know that its bluе
f+ck you n+gga and f+ck yo crew
stupid ass n+gga yo ass went to drew
call me blvc svnd cuz im up on yo roof
would merk yo ass but im not in the mood
n+ggas be lying but i speak the truth
im getting top from yo b+tch in the booth
run up on you with the bag gimme loot
gimme loot
(sp+cecowboysnz)
i got a automatic that sh+t causing havoc
if that boy talking sh+t imma let him have it
21 bodies not talking savage
i dont do relations im steady maccing
yeah i got these n+ggas panicking
i up the stick now he stiff like a manakin
he not who he claim he imagining
said he gon pull up it ain’t happening
im on his block
he on my gram
im crazy im going ham
she is my groupie she is my fan
i got a glock he throwing hands
he carry ones i carry bandz
shout out to diiran cuz he be my mans
i hit from the back now she a sleeper
she beat my meat better than me she a keeper
my pockets be green they looking like creepers
my choppa like luffy cuz that sh+t a eater
check the boy tempature he got a fever
dont know what i want i might have to leave her

- diiran lyrics

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