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fresh zaza - schizophrenia lyrics

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[chorus: fresh zaza]
calling up a b+tch, yeah i’m calling her on zoom (bruh)
when i pull up on your b+tch it sounds like vroom vroom (ay)
b+lls are a bomb, cause they go boom (what, ow)
must have schizophrenia, i’m the realest in the room
calling up a b+tch, yeah i’m calling her on zoom (bruh)
when i pull up on your b+tch it sounds like vroom vroom (ay)
b+lls are a bomb, cause they go boom (what, bruh)
must have schizophrenia, i’m the realest in the room (ay, ay!)

[verse 1: fresh zaza]
why are socks so pricey, b+tch i’m tryna feed myself bro
all the b+tches calling me, kinda broke my cell phone
my cumsock turning red, yeah it kinda look like elmo
i’m kinda out of lines so i’ma just say cell phone
making all this bread, i could add peanut b+tter
got her taking nudes, the camera gonna shutter
when i get home from school, i dial up your mother
i sh+t out my ass and watch an ad to do another
pull up in a school bus, yeah that’s basically a ‘rari
my d+ck is fully plastic so i named it cardi
i sh+tted and farted at once, so now i’m sharting
and every september 11th, i throw a party
[chorus: fresh zaza]
calling a b+tch, yeah i’m calling her on zoom (ay, yeah, bruh)
when i pull up on your b+tch it sounds like vroom vroom (what, ay, ay)
b+lls are a bomb, cause they go boom (what, ow)
must have schizophrenia, i’m the realest in the room (yeah, ay, ay, ay)

[verse 2: lil sewer rat]
grandpa on my d+ck and he be throwing it back
all these b+tches call me g+y cause i be chasing the sack
super soaker on my hip i better not catch you lackin
and yo granny heard my sh+t it gave her a heart attack
ay, snorting up benadryl
p+ssy bald like doctor phil
stick my d+ck in an ant hill
air it out like a windmill
got my drip from the goodwill
my sh+t heat no fire drill
bars be overflowing think my sh+t be going overk!ll
let me go beat on my meat b+tch
b+tch like a slim jim she l!ck on my meat stick
crusty ass toes but i still ask for feet pics
don’t got a bright future ahead i can’t see sh+t, d+mn
paying my 5 year old hooker in candy
beat on my d+ck got ya boy feeling dandy
bars going hard b+tch come give me a grammy
hitting it raw i don’t got condoms handy



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