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hilariouscock – sigma grindset! (extended version) lyrics

[intro: hilariousc+ck]
i got your b+tch, she a slave for my pleasures
i got so much money that you cannot measure
cannot use a ruler, my d+ck is a ruler

[interlude: hilariousc+ck, in, des kelly & zlatan ibrahimovic]
ooh
the queef god up in this b+tch (yeah yeah yeah)
trapper of the century, you know what the f+ck’s going on motherf+cker (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
how you so good at football
you need to f+ck a horse
what?
exactly
[verse 1: hilariousc+ck]
got so much money, i just be flexing
i got your mom, and she be texting
she wanna be friends, shе lying, ‘cause she s+xting
shе want me so bad that she tried to molest me
i sh+t on you like i’m on my diamond toilet i actually have, and i’m really not capping
diamond toilet paper with me, i’m cr+pping
all i be doing with my life is trapping
you know i had to hop inside the coupe
brown leather insides like i took a p++p
it must’ve been all that muhf+ckin soup
car is so fast that i could do a loop
f+ck the pedestrians up, in the street
skrt in this b+tch while i’m beating my meat
yes the amount i have is not cap, and i’m totally not making tweets

[chorus: hilariousc+ck & in]
got so much money that you cannot measure
i got your b+tch, she a slave for my pleasures
got so much money that you cannot measure
i got your b+tch, she a slave for my pleasures
got so much money that you cannot measure
i got your b+tch, she a slave for my pleasures
got so much money that you cannot measure
i got your b+tch, she a slave for my pleasures (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 2: in, hilariousc+ck & both]
ayy little n+gga i pop a lil perc, and i pop a lil lean and i bop on this sh+t
wait, i got lean on my shirt
wait, i got lean on my shirt
yeah little n+gga i pull up with pistols, and i’m in your block and ima let ‘em pop
cause i don’t give a f+ck, little n+gga you suck ima pull up on you with a muhf+ckin truck, yeah (what kind?)
a garbage truck, yeah (okay)
and a d+ld+ in yo ass, yeah (huh)
all you n+ggas f+cking stupid
pull up on you with the cash, yeah (too much money)
all of my n+ggas go crazy, popping lean, popping lean, popping percies (yeah we do that)
yeah, i know lean’s a drink, but i still pop it n+gga (cool)

[chorus: hilariousc+ck]
got so much money that you cannot measure
i got your b+tch, she a slave for my pleasures
got so much money that you cannot measure
i got your b+tch, she a slave for my pleasures
got so much money that you cannot measure
i got your b+tch, she a slave for my pleasures
got so much money that you cannot measure
i got your b+tch, she a slave for my pleasures

[outro: hilariousc+ck]
i got your b+tch, she a slave for my pleasures
i got so much money that you cannot measure
cannot use a ruler, my d+ck is a ruler
i might need a cooler, shoot beams like i’m frieza
elsa got my d+ck frozen, her mouth a freezer
need p+ssy with a built in heater for my millimeter defeater
then i’ll fly away like a griffin, no peter
i’m h+rny as f+ck

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