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j kire – shitpost lyrics

[intro]
yeah your b-tch like my sh-tpost, you know
she be heart-reacting that sh-t all the time man, that’s how it is

[chorus]
yeah your b-tch like my sh-tpost (sh-tpost)
and i like when she deep-throats (deepthroat)
smoking a bunch of kilos (kilos)
always score when i free throw (yeah, ooh)
yeah your b-tch like my sh-tpost (sh-tpost)
and i like when she deep-throats (yeah)
yeah your b-tch like my sh-tpost, yeah (yeah, ooh)

[verse 1]
posting lotta memes for my page (page)
and she give me brain backstage (brain)
making hoes mad they rage (mad)
look at my bank and my wage (gwop)
hittin’ the blunt i’mma p-ss it (gas)
b-tches looking for my wallet (b-tch)
got the water like a faucet (water!)
f-cking furries make me vomit (ayy)
piped yo’ chick (pipe), yeah with megalovania (hahaaa)
f-ck outta here (f-ck), b-tches tryna’ play me yeah (b-tch)
f-cked a b-tch (ooh), she was from libania (yeah)
my homie p-ssed cuz’ he not real and i got schizophrenia
welcome everybody to the c-mzone (what?)
ice all on my neck and on my wrist b-tch like i’m frozone (ice)
kissing all my homies in the mouth and say “no h0m-” (g-y)
ora ora whip your -ss, i’m a f-cking jojo (yare yare daze)

[verse 2]
n0body knows obama’s last name and that’s really f-cked up
free bobby shmurda, 6ix9ine, kodak cuz they locked up
bring a glock to school, they can see my kicks are pumped up
you a f-cking boomer man you better shut the f-ck up (ooh)
know how, somehow, old town road (ayy, yeah)
right now, i’m ’bout all that dough (ooh, ooh)
fallout, no doubt, i’m the g.o.a.t. (yeah, ooh)
knocked out, wrong route, take some notes
shooting with my silenced pistol they call me keanu reeves (yeah, yeah)
get in area 51 and run like sonic with my speed (ooh)
i’mma k!ll myself and then survive like jeffrey epstein
vibe check (yeah), baby yoda lookin’ clean
popping a bean (uhh, yeah)
smoking that green (green, yeah)
look at my screen (screen, yeah)
cookin’ them memes (memes, yeah)
f-ck do you mean we forgot the percs? (what?)
spill my cacique all on my shirt (nah)
vibe on your b-tch and she like to twerk (cake)
finger her p-ssy she finna squirt (b-tch)
pop a perc, i’m in sp-ce (sp-ce)
take your ho’ to my place (place)
got a condom just in case (prrr)
then i c-m on all her face (ayy)
look at me piping your b-tch (ya b-tch)
f-cking her, streaming on twitch (twitch)
stop playing lil’ b-tch (lil b-tch)
i’mma get so f-cking rich (yuh)
look at my swag, i’m so fly
shorty don’t tell me no lies
sippin’ henny all the time
that lil’ b-tch a lil’ shy
i don’t care if i don’t blow up
she got that -ss, i get a close-up
i tell b-tches i won’t show up
smoking big gas i’mma go up

[chorus]
yeah your b-tch like my sh-tpost
and i like when she deepthroats
smoking a bunch of kilos
always score when i free throw
yeah your b-tch like my sh-tpost
and i like when she deep-throats
yeah your b-tch like my sh-tpost, yeah

- j kire lyrics

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