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lando – ​everlasting sorrow lyrics

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[intro: docter rorp & yung neeko]
beats(?)
sup, jordan?
heughh
what’s this?
what? un pollo?

[chorus: docter rorp & spiiin]
twenty pounds on my d+ck, hanging from my b+lls (b+lls)
spent the night at walmart jerkin’ in the stalls (stalls)
beef jerky p+ssy, beef wellington on my d+ck
if you want some guac, come to me, i’ll make some quick (quick)
blowin’ up like some terrorists in a cool vest
bought some cigarettes, drive your grandpa’s corvette (corvette)
i got jewelry ’round my d+ck, think it’s sick
you got stains on your motherf+ckin’ d+ck (d+ck)

[verse 1: lando]
ay
ay, yup
ayy
twenty pound d+ck on my lap, i’m in traffic (ay)
lando is back, and you know that i’m bappin’ (bappin’)
inside of walmart, you know i be fappin’ (fappin’)
you know i’m a g, and that’s nothin’ (haha nothin’)
smokin’ on this doobie got me huffin’ and puffin’ (+cough cough+)
i’m from the dirt, came from nothin’ to somethin’ (ay, yup)
f+ckin’ with me, give your ass a concussion
b+tch, i’m the sh+t, call me a weasel
clappin’ them cheeks, evil knievel

[verse 2: yung neeko]
neeko is back on the track
twenty pound d+ck straight hangin’ from the sack
yo b+tch like a duck, i make your girl quack
yo bum ass probably live in a shack
you know i gotta carry the boys on my back
you so f+ckin’ ugly, look like a b+llsack
everytime you see me, i be makin’ stacks

[verse 3: lando & yung neeko]
b+tch, i’m the sh+t, call me a dookie
i f+cked your mom and i came on her coochie
twenty pound c+ck straight saggin’ like a g
only head shots, b+tch, i’m a cree
y’all thought we was jerkin’
pull up on the block, we be provokin’
thirty round drum on my ak, we unloadin’
supersoak your b+tch, she be soakin’
twenty pound d+ck in your mom, she be moanin’

[chorus: docter rorp]
twenty pounds on my d+ck, hanging from my b+lls
spent the night at walmart jerkin’ in the stalls
beef jerky p+ssy, beef wellington on my d+ck
if you want some guac, come to me, i’ll make some quick
blowin’ up like some terrorists in a cool vest
bought some cigarettes, drive your grandpa’s corvette
i got jewelry ’round my d+ck, think it’s sick
you got stains on your motherf+ckin’ d+ck+d+ck

[outro: docter rorp, yung neeko & lando]
ayy, yup
should i, rorp?
no, just no
shoutout lando
i think i p+ssed or sh+t my pants



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