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g6th - jimmy kimmel lyrics

[intro]
alright, put the money in the bag!
put it in!
jimmy kimmel
ok ok
white b-tch, right now, need her mom to calm down
walking in when i’m about to jimmy kimmel
hey hey, slow down, sh-t about to blow now
i’m about to finish, then i’ll jimmy kimmel

jimmy kimmel (10x)

[verse 1: yung van]
diamonds on my shoes
i got money in my boots (what?)
i’m f-cked up like dr.seuss
run a train like a caboose aye
man my pockets loose
gave me head and now she toothless
i gave her a 5
some may say that i am ruthless
5 feet 4 in a white dress
i got these b-tches all looking obsessed
never met a vro just like this
i’m gonna hop on the p-ssy express, okay
a-list, you sh-t, sucking on my white d-ck
imma bout to hit it like tyson aye
don’t fake, don’t play, f-cking with the wrong kid
imma bout to k!ll it like brysion, aye
they call me young cadette, making these p-ssies wet, better not f-ck with my set okay
you just don’t know me yet, i am a silhouette, out of the dark with my tech okay
i ride a f-cking jet, making your b-tches sweat, better not throw any threats okay
i live without regrets, i never lose a bet, i f-cked a b-tch at a vet

[verse 2: lil ugly d-ck]
she go hit me like my chocolate milk, bleed on my d-ck ya she naked too. stupid b-tch sh-t on my walkers (d-mn!) hey little b-tch go and help somebody, steppin on my face got my nose all runny. steppin on my d-ck ya its nothin. f-ckin on your b-tch ya you work its nothin
that little b-tch wanna suck me. eyy. you b-tch wanna rub her t-ts, then she f-ck me eyy. that was amazing my n-ts-ck bae. f-ck me tom brady f-ck you f-ck… eyy. f-ck no b-tch come over here (f-ck me) f-ck no b-tch named carrie… ya… she might not look at my ear

[verse 3: goth]
h-rny b-tch abroad ya, she suck my d-ck in court ya
i’m on the sh-t like soulja ya, i came with wop on my shoulder ya
f-ck in that b-tch she h-rny ya
she just sh-t on salt, b-tch
i put my d-ck in her lips b-tch
you ain’t nothin but sh-t, b-tch
don’t call that target no sh-t, b-tch
i’ll just shoot in that speed (b-tch!)
suck my d-ck and eat sh-t little b-tch, look ill get hit with the sh-t
face f-ck get f-cked, why you wanna get f-cked?
little b-tch, l!ck my d-ck, get that sh-t, grab that b-tch, shes ok, by myself (hbc)
now i know, hot little b-tch, im a b-tch, g-y

i’m a b-tch, f-ck little b-tch (x7)

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