doily – yo bitch got krusty krabs lyrics
doily on the beat that’s how you know this sh-t is fire b-tch
i leave your sh-t splayed out on the sidewalk when i drop you with my fist
i clothesline dumb-ss b-tches then i leave em out to dry
with no payment that’s just how doily rides
squidward on that clarinet i make the p-ssy wet
and then i eat that sh-t so sloppy you would think i’d make her sweat
but that b-tch got her sh-t together like a f-ckin castanet
i take her pics and upload that sh-t to the f-ckin internet
when i switch up the flow i get hoes on the floor
and flip you with a spatula
you’ll know that flow feel like kendrick’s control
when i’m comin’ atcha
call me vanilla ice cream cause i’m dripping white stuff on yo b-tch
p-ssy cracka
swag swag swag…
moral of this story is that hoes be f-ckin’ triflin’
but my big fat white d-ck be curvin’ like some rifling
if you learned anything today, anything at all
it’s that b-tches can’t be righteous when they’re suckin’ on your b-lls
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