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k bibbles - milk lyrics

from a baby to a toddler, high school and then to college, 9 to 5 to thinkin’ nonsense, but now he’s a…
ex+trapper that converted to a rapper, flabbergastin’ the masses since passin’ classes with adaptable laughter
that’s all he’s after, and replacing his bladder, he’s gettin’ fatter, but combatting it by climbing up the industry ladder
they’re madder than the mad hatter hatless after a backstabbing dagger from mcjagger – jeez
they’re beggin’ him to stop rappin’ – please
but a sneeze with disease is much too easy
beebe’s like a breeze, see?
bees be flyin’ breezy
coastin’ and floatin’, goin’ remote, until he’s greasy – sleezy
comin’ out to play to find a squeeze for the eve, then i grip on the gallon and start to tease, she agrees like

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bibby’s got some milk in a big cup
grab the fruity pebbles, pour that sh+t up
please don’t talk to me, ‘till i get done
disrespect my ways, get the big gun

don’t f+ck with the bibble brigade, cuz you know it’s me only
got no guap, so it’s tough to hire homies
left and took a loan out – blow me
vanlife, i don’t care, i’m already lonely
mom and dads is the day one homies, but i got bruce now, and i gotta tour country
spread bibbles ‘cross the world, i’m the dopest dude with no girl
thank god that i’m pretty, personality ain’t sh+tty, it’s k bibby
f your b in every city if i want to (want to)
not a homewrecker, but i’m tryna taunt you
don’t f+ck with me, you should flaunt if you don’t want boo –
to leave you, cuz she will – trust that
self+defense to k!ll – i does that
bad boy from a good place, get the f+ck out my face

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f+ck every journalist, put ‘em all inside he+rs+s with curses cast on their person, incurable by the nurses
and the worst is every verse is filled to the brim with sh+t that’s worst than anything that any church has heard since they started filling their purses
and touching little boy’s bums – f+ggots
you should figure your own life out, son
you need more than just jesus, mr. clean’s g+nius says he needs to cut off your p+n+s
i’m sorry, i don’t make the rules, but in the end, you’re a d+mn fool

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