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kid steez - spongegod lyrics

[intro: spongebob]
alright!
put the money in the bag!
put it in!
*sniffing*
ahhh the sweet smell of… (inaudible)
yung romero!

[verse 1: kid steez]
ahhhhh!
juking and finessing, and i’ll take a nigga’s b-tch
better look out for the homies, you ain’t f-cking with the clique
we ain’t f-cking with a snitch, and we ain’t f-cking with the opps
and if we pull up on a cop, you best believe he better stop..
yeeaaahh, i just took your b-tch…
yeeaaahh, i just took your b-tch…
and she just sucked my d-ck…
and she just sucked my d-ck…
yeeaaahh, i just took your b-tch…
r.i.p nigga to the real niggas, te’sean’s world, don’t forget nigga
i’mma real nigga, yeah a trill nigga
my nuts hang, i need a grill nigga
i’m too cold, a real chill nigga
better back back or get k!lled nigga, we shooting shots 2k nigga!
and i just took your b-tch…
and she just bought me kicks…
you thought she was your b-tch…
i guess she wasn’t it… (i guess she wasn’t it.)
hahahahahaha

[verse 2: ethan arnn]
ea! (ethan arnn in this motherf-cker)
yeah yeah, ea! (ea ’bout to tear this shit up)
ea! i just f-cked yo b-tch. (’cause i just f-cked yo b-tch.)
yeah, aye. (i just motherf-cking f-cked yo b-tch.. b-tch!)
(don’t f-ck with me motherf-cker, i just f-cked yo b-tch!)
i just f-cked ya b-tch…
i just f-cked ya b-tch…
i just f-cked ya b-tch… (b-tch)
i just f-cked ya b-tch…
i just f-cked ya b-tch while i’m hanging out the tub
i just f-cked ya b-tch in the tub rub a dub
i just f-cked ya b-tch in the sheets or closet
drip, drip, drip that shit sound like a faucet
f-cking ya b-tch and i’m f-cking her right
f-cking ya b-tch to the left and the right, while i’m f-cking ya b-tch. what a beautiful sight, f-cking ya b-tch yeah she look like a dike
2k17…
f-cking ya b-tch with the team…
(i’m f-cking ya b-tch with the team)
do not f-ck with me..!
(yeah, do not f-ck with me)
i guess we’ll have to see…
(yeah i guess we’ll have to see)
i guess we’ll have to see…
(yeah i guess we’ll have to see)
2k17…
(yeah 2k17!)
ted!

[verse 3: davo]
davo… look
i finessed your b-tch…
i finessed your b-tch…
i finessed your b-tch…
i finessed your b-tch…
yo b-tch pussy is hella fresh, winter breeze put it to the test
a plus, i done just p-ssed that, yo b-tch pussy hella wack, i mean…
i came back for the redo, and i f-cked her one time on my… uhh!
pussy broke down cadillac, ate it once like a tic tac
she said, “let me throw it back”, i said, “hit it home like a running back.”
and i’m scoring and i’m winning nigga, and yo b-tch look like a fish stick dinner
it stink it’s not really fresh, i just ate it anyway i don’t think that that was the best. (ew!)
am i gross? i don’t think so, yo b-tch is like a freak hoe
i may hit it always, free throw..!
i finessed your b-tch…
davo

[verse 4: real.xtra]
aye. aye
oou. aye
okay..
patty cake, patty cake, bakers man
i’m so gone off this beat, that i can’t feel my hands
i stunt on you girl, with twirl of my bands
and my diamonds they shine like aluminum cans
hol’ on, hol’ up, strap up, wrap it
xtra, xtra you can read all about it
and we be the best i ain’t talking ’bout khaled
we getting that green i ain’t talking ’bout salad
i might have to grab it, i might have to jet
i might have to pull up, i might have to flex
i’m walking around with that trophy on my neck
i’m caught in the money, i’m caught in the net
i look through the window, but trap off the mac
cash me outside, i’m like, “how ’bout ‘dah.”
i stack it, i stack it, i stack it, i stack
told tyler and davo to bring that beat back
hol’ up, hol’ on, i can’t even rap
i’m krabby like patties, ’til i take a nap
if i ain’t on the beat, then i ain’t on the map
had to get me a verse ’cause i swear that this slap
it’s just me and homies we trappin’ off youtube
but that don’t mean i’m not finessing on fruit loops
these going girls going crazy, these girls going coo-coo
’cause t.e.d, xtra we bringin’ that brand new
yeah we straight on that brand new…
i just went super saiyan 2
t.e.d-x at the party now ya girl can’t stand you…
ask for my number no can do…
i got business to attend to…
i stay away from them red blues, trynna stay off heartland news

[outro: kid steez]
t.e.d and x, we are the very best!
t.e.d and x, we are….
*belching noise*

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