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inkwater – spooky alfredo lyrics

i’m on a wave, but i don’t know how to surf
i ain’t no katara, but i’ll waterbend you into the earth
like heir to the firelord; spitting heat and i’m proving my worth
the sh+t talkers quiet; i’m winning too much and i h+lla deserve it
been giving back since day 1
without my squad i wouldn’t have none
i got big goals and them big blunts
and that big bass and a black belt
and my nunchucks in a glass case
you billie jean, you ignorant, you don’t know sh+t
google is your friend

i don’t worry bout dinero, i’m scorsese with the dough
i got depressed, i lost my life, then found it in my coat
global warming cannot hurt me; i’m already way too hot
fell asleep inside the oven, then i woke up in the pot
i graduated early, cuz i failed out every class
i cheated off the stupid kids, cuz no one else could pass
got a whopper from taco bell, you know it’s super+sized
gave birth to myself tomorrow, yesterday i died

confusing guy:
i like long jeans, b+tch i’m only wearing shorts
i bought my girl a ball, said she wanna go to court
and yeah it’s cold as f+ck, i’m bout to freeze em with a torch
and yeah i’m eating cereal, f+ck the spoon, i got the fork
psst, hey come here, i got something for you to see
i got 22 hoes in the back of the yota they eager to suck on my d
and we thank you for choosing to call
isn’t it odd – adam and eve
baby i am not a pimp, i do keep a trick under my sleeve
i bought my bro a toilet since he’s always getting p+ssed
my t++th don’t got a choice, so how the f+ck my tooth pick?
i’m boutta punch my artist ‘cuz he got a new hit
i use glue when i’m cleaning and that’s how my glue stick
i think my barber doing news, he got a news clip
i call my car cream, i just got a new whip
my jaw don’t got a key, so how the f+ck my jaw lock?
caprisun don’t fight, so why the f+ck my juice box?
why the f+ck my juice box?
punch him in his head, imma give him head knocks
lock that n+gga head up, imma give him dread locks
dreading what he did
pull up to his crib
he acting like a baby, imma give that jit a bib
??????
i am not l!cking, but i’m boutta hit a l!ck
like it’s ice cream like banana, boutta make that n+gga split

- inkwater lyrics

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