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frank god, lil bxtch - 3 years (ft lil bxtch) lyrics

[frank god]
coming on this beat at the speed of your mom getting undressed you look like a mime cause you look unimpressed
flopping for the floppers you know i f+cking drop her, she’s so f+cking sweet gotta hit this beat
get a grip on yourself boy or else you’ll stay unemployed skip the fact that me you have to avoid, can’t handle my drip
after i come from a trip from your mom’s house b+tch you so tiny like a f+cking mouse

[lil bxtch]
dream stans, really f+cking cringe, they really think that a square is a f+cking prince, not gonna flinch, in real life he looks like the grinch, why won’t you get some revenge, oh sh+t just remembered you cannot land a hit

[frank god]
your mom is really f+cking nice she can’t handle the ice little kid go f+cking treat your lice your d+ck is as small as a f+cking grain of rice, your mom lasts in bed like a battery

[lil bxtch]
riding your b+tch downtown whatcha gonna do but frown, what do you wanna do but whine you know i go to your mom’s house in time, and you know you can’t handle my rhymes

[frank god]
yeah you know i’m like beast boy when i’m around her i feel nothing but joy, yeah you know she making that bread in the strip club earning the big bucks

[lil bxtch]
back on this sh+t with frank god
good morning people
ill hit you with my rod
it tooks us 3 years
your stomach is a sphere
and im hunting them deer
[frank god]
took us 3 years
we never dissappear
try us homie youll be in tears
turn up our music till you break yo ears

i dont miss being a kid it was kinda bad
but you know we back hope u understand
our music is highly in demand
yo b+tch moanin like screams of the d+mned
lil bxtch my duo, he my right hand
saw you down the street homie i almost gagged
at the airport my sh+t ain’t gettin scammed
threw my bag ya know that sh+t banged (jk)

[lil bxtch]
in this train station
im scanning
no patience
theres a beep
theres a bomb
just kidding
its the song
i love frank god
im not g+y
hes just my dog
rapping for three years
something something
crying niagra tears
[frank god]
gaw d+mn back 3 years we were still makin bangers
treatin yo b+tch well treat her with manners
try us dawg and we’ll hit ya with them hammers
all these white boys trynna hate me f+ck em crackers
me and lil bxtch just won the grammy for the best rappers

[lil bxtch]
3 years with frank god
frank god and i in riyadh
we love it here
and we
drink some beer
getting them dream stans off my platform
haven’t seen those
since 3 years they were heard from

- frank god lil bxtch lyrics

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