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goobers - feel it lyrics

man, this beat is uncircumcised

pop two bands and i’m feelin’ mad crazy
suck on his d+ck and i’m feelin’ mad lazy
blow his back out, made my d+ck go rainy
i do not care b+tch
wait i got a baby?
eat his ass out from the back, never lack
f+ck on a b+tch, i mean man, made me gag
make sure i’m psycho when i’m suckin’ on me gaggin’
i know he’s so big, it’s the way that he packin
three bullets they gon all connect like it’s wifi
i be in my prime and i’m not talkin’ ksi
i be with your girl, and we’re playin’ on a dsi
now i just took her out to the lake
and we’re playin’ eye spy
wait…
where the hoes at?
need a girl to step on me like i was just a doormat
walk into the club, fit fresh, peep the top hat
and if you’rе gonna talk at least put it in a format
(like mla, or somethin, idk)

hеy klover, nah i’m just playing let me start this over
what should i rap about i’m getting older
i think even mature and think this sh+t over
but, there’s anime titties
sanrio shawty say h+llo to your kitty
that b+tch is real bad and she up in my city
anime girls they can take both my kidneys

do girls exist i wouldn’t f+cking know
you know who’s bad kung fu panda po
tigris a b+tch i’m smoking on her pack
wubba a cutey he drains out my sack
we boutta blow i’m not talkin’ ladin
he tried to diss me i pulled up and shot him
he outta breathe he come out of it scoffing
if you talkin’ sh+t i’ll put you in a coffin
no fights
tired of living those lonely nights
stay under the covers baby we turn off the lights
all into the freaky sh+t she nibbles and she bites
me and you baby time to reach some new heights

kitkat paddy+wack, give a dog a bone
i dont know what i mean, but f+ck that alone
can someone please pay me, imma need me a loan
i’m being evicted, need an ep to postpone

klover you cool but man you got a dumpy
can’t say that, so say it to racc stumpy
diz you a psycho but cool with the sauce
f+ck off alan, look like sh+tty bob ross
reap you sound scary but dripped out the wazoo
how the f+ck you rhyme with wazoo?
motherf+cker’s ginger and you know who you are
alan on sight, i’ll hit you with my car

i’m smokin’ that pack til sundown b+tch
i’ll combo on your ass, and i’ll stream it on twitch
didn’t even swing yet, so why you got a flinch
you talk like you’re tough, but you cry like a b+tch
sure you have more clout than me, okay?
but people don’t know you’re really g+y
so i really think you should go away
because your bars
alan that sh+t was trash, lemme show you how it’s done

klover you ain’t no baddie, i’m yo daddy
diz is a disaster, now where the f+ck is addy?
kwito rappin fast, sounds like bologna
what’s ghosts only? sounds emo and lonely
y’all sound like sh+t, as alan wash the dishes
reap gettin’ tatted ratatouille with the swiss
for the rest of you guys, go sh+t in your britches
man you guys really get no b+tches
¡incluyéndote a ti alan! (including you alan!)
the spanish bar?

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