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dritty pope - oral diarrhea lyrics

[intro:]
oral diarrhea, wouldn’t wanna be ya
i don’t wanna see ya

[verse 1:]
if it’s breakfast, i’m eating’ it
if it’s chest hits, i’m receiving it
the best sh-ts are green a bit
the best b-tch will scream a bit
my next b-tch, i’mma pee in it
if the dress fits, girl, be in it
either i text vic or i’m beatin’ it
geez…
but i’m warm so i’m dormant
lazy minded like normal
ground-breaking like a foreman
brown ladies i got four man
add a bar to the floor plan
add another bar to the floor plan
i’ve learned, how to yearn
and i yearn for your urine
if you’re near then i came
if you’re near then i came!
are you here? are you sane?
can you hear me the same?
do you love me the same?
am i high or insane?
am i tied up in chains, yes…

[verse 2:]
what if i switched my -ss and my mouth?
all i do is talk sh-t anyway
all i do is talk drit’ anyway
all i poo is oral sh-t anyway
what if i put my -ss in my mouth
all i do is eat sh-t anyway
if i spit fast, then you listen
“wow, that sh-t’s good, he’s got flow
he sound like the rapper that i used to know,”
what i put my mouth in my -ss?
i’ve always wanted to eat my own -ss!
i’d talk diarrhea and i’d show my friends
i’ll cry me river, somebody help her
get me outta this jizz-covered bed
tryna p-ss cl-ss without beating my meat red..
______’s sucking d-ck like _______ pays him $9.08
______ talks to vic, like lemme know your height and weight
rise of the snakes, b-tch, don’t step on the brakes
rise of the snakes, b-tch, don’t step on the brakes
______’s sucking d-ck like _______ pays him $9.08
______ talks to vic, like lemme know your height and weight!
rise of the snakes, b-tch, don’t step on the brakes
rise of the snakes, b-tch, don’t step on the brakes!

[verse 3:]
frozen pizza’s in the freezer
put the mayo on the wiener
boiling it makes it cleaner
toy with me, don’t be a cheater!
you rap good, my raps are weaker
jungle juice out of a beaker
sour cream as coffee creamer
the green is in my past
my team is all at cl-ss
so i’m alone but i still have cl-ss
and a bad knack for trash raps
and p-ssing gas in front of a l-ss
whose nose thinks cr-ss!
why can’t i fart in front of girls?
why can’t i start to rule the world?
why can’t my heart just choose its purpose?
why can’t i do a decent verse?

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