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​docter rorp – ​off tha shizz lyrics

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[intro: docter rorp]
ayy
yuh

[verse 1: docter rorp & lando ✞]
f+ckin’ your b+tch
pull out my stick
thirty round clip
run it back, b+tch
i’m with ben steff, [?] check out my belt (b+tch)
i might smoke some meth, yo, b+tch, for the f (suck his d+ck, b+tch)
f+ckin’ your b+tch on public transit
motherf+ckers wanna f+ck with me, throw hands, b+tch (throw them f+ckin’ hands, b+tch)
sippin’, i’m gettin’ it dry, i’m the guy
sippin’ on mean beans, feel like charlie sheen

f+ck charlie sheen, b+tch (f+ck, f+ck, f+ck!)

yummy, yummy, yummy
fun dip in my tummy
got the fans on me
got the cans on me
f+ckin’ your b+tch, feel like chris brown
heart rate’s goin’ down, i’ma see you in town
motherf+cker
[verse 2: lando ✞ & docter rorp]
(ayy)
ninety racks, came in from peru
d+ck chopper, big nose, i guess i’m a jew
i’m a terrorist, so call me abdul
shout out [?], we cannot lose
it tastes good like baba ganoush
i’m a dog, just a pooch
you been [?] and i’m motherf+ckin’ rich
went to the store, hit a motherf+ckin’ l!ck
b+tch

[outro: lando ✞]
haha



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