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goldie teef - 8====d freestyle lyrics

[intro:]
i don’t think you motherf-ckers are ready for this sh-t man
i’m about to start f-cking hocking loogies
all over this track

[verse 1:]
i’m pregnant with your baby i need an abortion
best pay motherf-cker i ain’t above extortion
i got that video of me and you
where you were sucking my -ss and then i took a poo
in your motherf-cking mouth and you f-cking loved it
upload it so your bros can p-rnhub it
or maybe i’ll just keep the fetus
and show him pix of his dad who don’t feed us
and then i’ll train him to be a hit man
he’ll rape you your wife and your kitten
this songs one fire banger
fetus dangling off a wire hanger
best pray to the devil to get on my level
hit your momma with a shovel so satan will settle
and make you like half as cool as this b-tch

[hook]
i know i’m bat sh-t
six nips so the boys call me cat t-t
so why don’t we have a seven way?
(moaning) that sh-t’s heavenly
crazy in the best way
sit back and watch my br–sts spray
tanqueray coz thats what i lactate
tell me how the f-ck does my crack taste?

[verse 2]
i’m funny like lol cat
get me naked like a mole rat
and i’ll show you where my holes at
if you let me squeeze your ball sack
till it pops
then i’ll chop
your c-ck into slices
cook it in spices and serve it over rices
like a tampon i cause toxic shock
i’m the champion of exotic c-ck
got d-cks from chad, peru n iraq
gone bite it off ‘fore i suck you off
b-tch
you know i like my d-cks detached
yes you should check the back
i got a severed d-ck stash
i make more tents pitch than a music festival
i remove more b-lls than a tumor in a t-st-cl-

[hook]

[verse 3]
got these two dudes plugging me like an auxiliary
these brothers got me porked like a pig on a rotisserie
tender and moist, i slide off their bones
motherf-cker don’t ask for my phone
number, ‘coz you’ll get the f-cking dial tone
1800-f-ck-off ain’t a real number, or is it?
‘coz f-ck off is in fact seven digits
my rhymes is explicit but they also exquisite
child p-rn is illicit
how old am i anyway?
raised by beagles so i don’t know my birthday
whip out your d-ck and i’ll sprinkle it with yay
‘coz that’s a f-ll-tia geisha cliche

[hook]

[outro]
that’s right b-tche
i got my own chliche
i radiate good vibes
and i f-ll-te hood guys
and when i spread my thighs
it’s for the larger size
why do you b-tches try
why do you b-tches try?

- goldie teef lyrics

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