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kanye southeast – produce aisle lyrics

[intro + jerzy miek, charles martinet]

(i stole this beat from pharrell!!)
(let’s+a+go!!)

[verse + kanye southeast, jerzy miek]

the boy got beats like a produce aisle
if i stacked my money it would go for miles
brand new song got a brand new b+tch
but i can’t f+ck her, couldn’t find that cl+t
ye got feet on his onlyfans
just jerked this dude off with zero hands
got a stick up your ass so you b+tching at me
but i sold you lean, and i sold you tree
gang pull up like a parking lot
smoking like a rasta, bomboclat
m+16, 48 full clips
tryna call me “blud”, but i hang with the crips
tryna flirt with me, but that ass is flat
just dropped 6 tabs turned into a muskrat (what the f+ck?!?)
just stole yo b+tch, kleptomaniac
and i think this b+tch a nymphomaniac
tied me up to the bed and she gave me head
cause i’m just like you but i makе more bread
and i pimp thesе b+tches so they call me fifty
got kicked out a gang, i was too thrifty
unfunny like the office never invited to functions
call me lil b+llsack cause its weiners that i’m munching
like hot dogs, cause i think i’m straight
and this gun i’ll draw, like a d+mn stalemate
i’m a wizard in bed, call me harry potter
old guy tried to shoot me so i impregnate his daughter
tied to gangs, you just tied a noose
never lose in rap battles, never called a truce
punched that b+tch, like kool+aid
discover new sh+t, b+tch, crusade
never touch heroin cause i dont wanna die
and i’m always stoned, yo so call me sly
ye southeast got drip like a shower
i’m at the applebee’s for the happy hour
y’all f+ckers corny, like ohio
gave this girl drugs she a high hoe
cut your d+ck off, b+tch abbreviated
always leave the party inebriated
tryna f+ck with me and i don’t know why
like my western counterpart, always touch the sky
get your d+ck hard, like a god d+mn rock
and i’m tryna f+ck this b+tch with my nine inch c+ck
and i just flipped her over doing 69
and i’m walking after midnight like patsy cline
that’s the end of the song, but i got more bars
now i’m gonna chill with b+llsack gonna steal some cars

- kanye southeast lyrics

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