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k bibbles - i'm silly lyrics

k bibbles!
oh sh+t – i’m a silly motherf+cker
okay, i’m silly don’t care, no millionaire – yet
pretty boy, got flair, all the b+tches go “woo!” like flair
cuz n0body else compares and to the others it isn’t fair
they’re so aware of his potential, it’s why they always sit and stare
they think his head is filled with air, but he’s just rare, and doesn’t care, plus there’s no way you compare
come try to steal my lair – this my dojo
never goin’ h0m+, don’t even try bro (i don’t really care!)
just stay away from my bum, no thumbs, if you think that it’s fun, i’ll get the gun – b+tch!
c+ck back then i pull it, say h+llo to bullet, don’t f+ck with a dude with a mullet
got nothin’ to lose, like black air force ones
if we’re talkin’ bout money, i got a ton
if we’re talkin’ ‘bout the truth, then i guess you found the one
and if you’re tryna smoke, then let’s roll up a blunt
silly boy, but a c+nt, doin’ stunts, jumpin’ up and doin’ backflips if that’s what i want
which it is, so i do it really quick, grab ya cl+t, then i l!ck it, like a popsicle stick
and you love it cuz i’m rich, ain’t that right?
positively impossible to resist – don’t fight it
and this my story so i’ll write it, i hope that you despise, your jealousy only leaves me delighted
i smoked a spliff so i’m kited, feelin’ like i’m flyin’, the goofball is back, there’s no denying
new boot goofin’ in goofy goober disguises, sh+t is timeless, what the f+ck am i saying? but i am rhyming
bibby boy got style, although my name is kyle, i never buy monsters but i’ve punched drywall
never once read the bible, but the pages are great for rolling papes if you’re out to take the high road
god d+mnit i’m clever, way better than anything you’ve ever seen so get your sh+t together
i’m the storm you can’t weather, ask heather, she popped that p+ssy open then she dropped it like a feather
p+ssy fire when it’s wetter, so it’s settled, bring that coochie over here you delicate lil flower pedal
that throat game deserve a medal, let’s go get you some metal, a lady like you should feel special
oh sh+t, what did i just start? now everyone’s gonna think i have a heart, better fart
holy sh+t, i felt a shart, oh my lord, oh my god, now i’m hippity hoppin’ away like i’m a frog – ribbit ribbit
motherf+cker got gills – and we still
still drinkin’, still smokin’, blowin’ coke ‘n’, put my thumb up in your but if you leave it too open
oooh, i’m a winner, just like the born sinner, j cole, let’s get dinner
you probably think i’m just beginner, but bars what i deliver, let’s stack us some dough like we got a printer
why i’m talkin’ ‘bout cole on a wayne beat? i’m not really sure, but i’m d+mn sure that i am elite
motherf+cker got sk!lls – what
not in it for the money, but i really want a milli, maybe billi, actually some day i know i’ll get a trilli – that’s real
y’all already know the deal, mass appeal is unreal, it’s pretty clear – cracker

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