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large marge - vegas overall freak lyrics

[intro: large marge & swagga af]
suh dude, it’s your boy large marge
and swagga af
here to lay down some sick rhymes and harsh truths to a certain somebody
you know who you are

[verse 1: large marge]
haven’t you f-cking heard?
i’ll ban you and your stupid word
you know you can’t run
so kiss my -ss, you’re f-cking done
f-ck your sh-t and your f-cking woo (woo)
i’m going to kick you
you’re nothing but a pile of sh-t
’cause man, you just don’t quit
just admit i’m the better man
you look like you drive a pedo van
that’s a mega oof, you know
has to hurt to be my foe
oh, what’s that i hear?
the p-ssy alarm? oh dear
nice knowing you, bud
but you an i have got bad blood

[chorus: large marge]
you think you’re zelda pro but nathan is the zelda master
get your -ss off the couch, you’re such a disaster
such a b-tch, man, you buy f-cking cardboard
that’s an insta-ban, oh lord

[verse 2: swagga af]
you’re obsessed with vega
now i’mma shoot you in the leg-a
you f-cked up and dropped a bomb
i swooped in and took your girl to prom
you tried to pull her closer
but all you did was lose her
you pushed her into my arms
and i won her with my charms
couldn’t keep her hands off me
it was my destiny
stole from you unlawfully
right off your property
after promising some beer
didn’t you hear?
while your -ss was by the fire
i was on her desires

[chorus: swagga af]

[verse 3: large marge & swagga af]
you dirty brother k!ller
you disgusting sister dater
slew him in the f-cking snow
tryna get your d-ck a blow
“test his mettle”, good excuse
with your head in a noose
now, there dust stained spaghetti
and no shortage of regretti
don’t you know the bro code? probably sitting there tryna blow your load
a friend’s sister ain’t up for grabs, don’t give her your crabs
psychopathic tendencies and dust-fueled dependencies
cold blood in your veins, now i’mma bring you the pain
wearing those d-mn overalls
covering your lack of b-lls
oh, yeah, you say they’re comfy
bro, they’re f-cking ugly
buying sh-t impulsively
that trash bothers me
student loans, don’t you see?
good luck with no degree

[chorus: large marge & swagga af]

[outro: large marge & swagga af]
joey? more like (uhh) j–sshole
(you got the big g-y)
(gotee)
f-ck you joey

- large marge lyrics

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