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duke a.g. - sellleandion lyrics

every rapper got a trap beat
this here, this my trap beat
‘imma f-cki run it, like a fast -ss athlete
an athlete with fat feet
and fat other stuff, well fat everything is the problem, really, f-ck it, never mind, i’ll get em on this next part, it’s not diabetes, or anything, like, i wouldn’t be worried, but uhh it is a problem, i cannot feel them, it is disconcerting

ooooh
but i feel this
real talk d-mn man real shit
get it b-mpin’ e, be real quick
shit’s shockin’ b, we eel fish
need that fresh water, and a meal b-tch
ooh, maybe some unagi, what is unagi, by the way, is it like whale d-ck or something, like i’m fine if it is, i don’t give a f-ck, it’s straight delicious
alright pick a high, any high
i have it all
picollo, any low
dragon ball
got a fire eighth, for a dub sack
counts in ounces with the sums of this dumb crack
got it dumb stacked, with my thumb wrapped
round both sides like a gun wrap
that’s a money clip, donald won that
beat me to it, but i shoot it like a come back
shit, he beat me to that too, like what i do
i don’t got no puns left, sitting stool
f-ck a duck, ducks cluck, i’m the shit fool
get it yet, nah b-tch, i’m the shit, poo
lift the lid, motherf-cker, that’s a swimming pool
lift the lid motherf-cker that’s my swimming pool
lift the lid like the toilet, cuz i’m the shit, get it? never mind, it’s probably a stretch, alright

alright, 18 and female like my gl-ss fittings
size 6 jeans how that -ss fitting
hanging out the sides and that -ss hittin
the back of ya thighs as the back of ya rides
up the shaft of my hides, b-tch i’m talkin bout the back of ya eyes
brain, babe, why ya actin suprised
ya got the dracula vibe
mouth open back up inside
like a hard drive
you drive a hard drive
that’s a heart i’ve, never wished a steak in, just to break in over our life
she takes a bight of the ruths, i’m talking large bite
b-tches eatin good, my homies pack a large knife
we eatin competition like a motherf-ckin bar fight
like if they served ’em at the bar, like food ya know
but i serve em like a sermon talkin yu-gi-yoh
talking yugi bro’s, yami sauce, and a tumi hoe
pack it up, i don’t care-he talking something truman show
ohh, i don’t play shit
motherf-cker, i don’t play, i’m a racist
all black socks in some all white oasics
all white pockets, black gloves like a rapist
so let me say this, you b-tches basic
i’m in the a6, and im audi y’all just kasich
yall some johns, i’m the f-ckin bomb, i don’t lay shit
but when i’m poppin off y’all best get runnin like some hatians
i leave em shaken, i ain’t spray shit
i just say shit, i just say shit, i just say shit and i tape it, then a motherf-cker records and i spray it
well i spray it, then he records it, taping it simultaneously, it’s an intricate process
my man’s eddie is bangin’ it out right now, shit is straight intricate

cheese and lettuce stacked, wallet looking like a big mac
bread on both sides, motherf-cker that’s a thick stack
cheese and lettuce stacked, wallet looking like a big mac
bread on both sides, motherf-cker that’s a thick stack
i got news hater, im an examiner
word to news paper, i come to examine her
that’s word to news paper, that ain’t nothing but stamina
said this ain’t nothing new brother, snappin’ on you motherf-ckers like cameras
stay snapping on these motherf-ckers, snappin’ on these motherf-ckers something like cameras
i stay making paper, said shout out to oz’s, shout out homies, shout out to panama

like panama papers, oz’s you roll ’em in papers, homies, cuz’ i’m rollin with ’em like papers, this is all rollin’ puns and like, uhh, pape-it’s all intricate. f-ck it, i give up, why am i even trying, just ride out the beat y’all. just kick back and ride out the beat

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