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dom couture - hugh hefner lyrics

hugh hefner lyrics
[intro]
if your beauty i no longer see
would you leave me, pretty baby
and if i find it best to set you free
levels (would you hate me)
a lot of levels
i’m the top one though (if you would please tell me now so i could…)

[chorus]
big dude, big stepper
6’1″, bar setter
i don’t cheese, but i get cheddar
down and bad i been better
live lavish, young trendsetter
f+ck around get played boy
you ain’t no hugh hefner
get a bag little go getter
avoid all thеm gold diggers
you big, i been bigger
you six, i’m eight figurеs
you post on instagram for likes on your pictures
i post on my instagram, cause i know they get triggered

[verse 1]
i been bitter i don’t no make one hitters
if i’m at bat i’m smashing that
then flipping bats like my fingers
don’t f+ck with rats i hate snitchers
they acting sweet i hate snickers
got the heat la pitchers
you get trucked that grave digger
playing cause i got nothing to lose
do or die i need a noose
you get to choose
you gonna live this life
or wake up and keep hitting snooze
i got the juice
while you’re on my phone always asking for moves
what do you do
bring nothing to the table so you can expect nothing new
i got the troops i know if i say then they really gonna shoot
do you need proof pull up to my spot then we bl++dying shoes
timmy turner i got the burner cosmo and wanda can make you poof
head turner an easier learner no wonder i dropped right out of school
[talking}

[chorus]
big dude, big stepper
6’1″, bar setter
i don’t cheese, but i get cheddar
down and bad i been better
live lavish, young trendsetter
f+ck around get played boy
you ain’t no hugh hefner
get a bag little go getter
avoid all them gold diggers
you big, i been bigger
you six, i’m eight figures
you post on instagram for likes on your pictures
i post on my instagram, cause i know they get triggered

[talking]

[verse 2]
swear to god i’ve been k!ller woke up like godzilla
i’m breathing fire i’m michael myers i k!ll you and the babysitter
i got a light you get a fl!cker
i’m seeing red i’m painting pictures
i’m getting high and driving by you want smoke then crack a window
i remember when times were simple 8th grade i was popping pimples
writing lyrics with broken pencil
youtube and them instrumentals
college be breaking mentals
i lost hope that’s the issue
been cried my brother died just had to say that d+mn i miss you

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