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@itsywitty - hump day lyrics

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itsy witty yah!
everyday is hump day (oof)

my lines getting longer like some congas
feel the power of my dreams like honda
but i am so sellfish like a monger
my mum watch her sun rise like she ronda
shots got this kid turning blonder
see me and ya’ll gonna start to sonder
you know im living f-cking wonder
hump day every day i hustle longer and longer

i got the juice, (hump day)
i got the booze, hump day)
i get the fruits, (hump day)
and i’m gonna rule, (hump day)

this sh-t gon’ bump, hump day
i never slump, hump day
i’m on the jump, hump day
i’m on the jump, hump day

taking down the birds i call that fowl play
k!lling this sh-t and i am withoutta pay
i ain’t gonna throw down all these towel mates
i be turning heads round like an owl mate

she send that “hey” with like with 5 ys
so i got the buns like its 5 guys
i can rap circles round 5 guys
i’m more connected than wifi
clapping on tracks, give me hi-fives
charging up like jb hi fi
rapping so tight for a white guy
i see the future so sci-fi
impressed by the sh-t that i might type
feel like a prince like i’m cy-phi
so i’m lashing out like it’s my eye
so i’m lashing out like it’s my eye!

make a wish, make a wish
i just be making hits
make a wish, make a wish
i got yo naked bish

yeah, i go hard on tracks
yeah, i put my heart on tracks
skip the beat like heart attack
she swiping right and i holla back
i pull my lyrics apart but my art in tact
my bars are facts, and yours are artifacts

yeah, ay, ha, woah, yah
head last so long call that tira banks
cash 24 /7 , boy i tire the banks

half of ya’ll lit after two cans
i can drink twice of what two can
so my bills than toucans
then i might just cap a flight to cairns

let us chase the lettuce i be with that carrot count
i feel i hit the peak, ya’ll on that sub-par amount
my circle gon’ be made of stars; yeah it’s paramount
and the birds gon get the wood, like it is a parrot mount

i got the juice, (hump day)
i got the booze, hump day)
i get the fruits, (hump day)
and i’m gonna rule, hump day

this sh-t gon bump, hump day
i never slump, hump day
im on the jump, hump day
im on the jump, hump day

she said my music is stupid
she do not know why i do it
but i know she listening to it
so she blew this star likes its jewish

shopping at target, i might cap a chino
she milking my beans like a wet cappuccino
autotuning when i sing, got me sounding like migos
call me itsy witty, pear, or childish albino
yeah, they my alter egos (huh)
i prolly should alter egos (huh)
i raise the roof like a steeple
i got too much sauce like a f-cking subway meatball (huh)

i got the juice, (hump day)
i got the booze, hump day)
i get the fruits, (hump day)
and im gonna rule, hump day

every day is, hump day
every day is, hump day
every day is, hump day
every day is, hump day (ah!)

itsy witty yah!



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