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isaacwhy & yumi - artichoke lyrics

[intro]
yo pierre, you wanna come out here?
i’ve been ridin’ dude d+ck like my john deer
and i’m the g+yest in the room like i’m travis scott
and i ain’t messin’ with a dude unless he got a greasy c+ck aye
one stroke, one pump up to my face
had me choked up, cum all over the place
av got that drip and you don’t want the smoke
i keep that motherf+cking iron on me like an artichoke
cynara cardunculus, man you f+ckers ridunculus
me and av be flexin’, we messin with f+ckin’ guns n’ sh+t
f+ckers in school telling me, always in thе barber shop
“chief keef ain’t ’bout this, chief keef ain’t ’bout that”
my boy a bd on f+cking lamron and thеm
he, he, they say that, don’t be putting in no work
shut the f+ck up, y’all don’t know sh+t
all y’all motherf+ckers talkin’ about
“chief keef ain’t no hitter, chief keef ain’t this, chief keef a fake”
shut the f+ck up!
[verse 1]
all y’all b+tches got me f+cked up
keepin my d+ck tucked
when i walk in the g+y club like, wow
i’m sniffing stranger undies
s+x with dudes is kinda funny
nah, i’m just kidding though
if we talkin’ about my p+n+s
oh yeah, its miniscule
i’ll see you in a minute though
my brains full of bullet holes, filled up with fentanyl
aunt jemima’s got big fat titties
shake them b+tches, put syrup in me
uncle ben, i ain’t forget about you
get back on that bag and f+cking end me
just grab my ass and f+cking drill me
it’s minute rice but i’ll cum in fifteen seconds
stuck in heaven with uncle ben and all his brethren

[bridge]
pants are made designer
laidback in my recliner
yeah, your boyfriend’s hot and all
but my homies is finer
i be beating on my wiener
nuttin’ in his keister
suckin’ on his peeper
yeah, homie a keeper
[verse 2]
i know y’all ain’t got no plans for me
so go ahead pack and just stand for me
oh you can’t because you’re missin’ a leg
and you cry every night that you’re going to bed
hey larry, why they call you larrrycroft?
that’s cool, i heard you gotta hairy c+ck
that’s true big t, wait let me stop
wait better not, album filled with opps
like tanner fatty, here’s nick’s addy, f+
i feel like tay+k, i’ve been on a race
draggin’ dead group members all across the state
and i’ve been the realest, never been a fake
wait guys who am i, i leaked isaac’s face
i weigh 300 pounds full dinner plate
yumi hogs all the loud, hmph, pouty face

[verse 3]
jogging down the stairs is like running track
rolling up the group, smokin’ isaac pack
hmm, blur my face, what the f+ck is that
it’s 2022, face reveals are whack
look what happened to dream, you wanna follow that?
is that your big bro, you wanna swallow that?
i wanna swallow him, i wanna swallow you
i f+cked all of y’all, right in ya ass
av with that drip, hoe

- isaacwhy yumi lyrics

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