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lil cargon - rich boi lyrics

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[intro: roid]
gem on a necklace
hero is late to win as a menace
slim shady ain’t gonna win it
he has no nonstop, there’s a limit

[verse 1: lil cargon]
tank loaded
like a showman
nuts like a rodent
live life for the moment
like a suit need a codette
you’s an opponent
the mansion looks like it was built by romans
facebook, twitter, instagram, postin’
ray gun
bust it broken
-ss hoes
the door is open
m extricerials
p-ssy as an ocean
timmy turner
ghastly potion
i have a ho getting through
how can i compare a straw and a flute
then give me recruit
i can taste a bowl of fruit
such bullsh-t
like a coolin’
they dumb-ss droolin’
i feel like henry newman
i rip the paper like a doodle
junk in a box and thrifty and frugal
chopsticks and cheddar with chinese noodle
my acts i do are always brutal
arm like a muscle
d-ck like a mussel
gucci belt and a buckle
chet mode, ho, f-ck them puzzles
dream king and the nightmares
laboratory only has five stair
live like a thug, turn to a pioneer
hung themselves in the chandeliers

[hook: lil cargon]
rich boi
broad in illinois
melt it, immature with toys
not pith floyd, only rolls royce

[verse 2: lil cargon]
take time off, you’re fired
be the better, get retired
you’s an elder, you’re not hired
b-tches eaten meat, it’s expired
chain in my chest
andy and me is a pest
dragon breath, breathe it like retch
harry’s like meth, dog k!ll himself by fetch
donkey look like you, get a plastic surgery
c0ke in a secret stash, the cops gon’ murder me
gem stolen, is it jeff, he is in mercury
my thoughts be hidden, many insecurities
f-ck it, hoes cornered me in a labyrinth
franny is dead, the devil is after him
the goons b-tchy like they mavericks
k!ll the plug, the forest freak, gatherin’
mall day, the one store in afton
he a ho -ss b-tchy in a -ss sh-t
stole a sang, like padic
they ought to be like patrick
they be like a roach, biting like a bad b-tch
vegan bread loaf, the grains are germs that’s fastened
the b-tches are all broke, since i was born i was a savage
you still smokin’ dope, but i tune to an average
rigid frame pallets, motor drive like alan
you gon’ need some talent, no need for a palace
f-ck a conscience alek, my d-cks are like talons
i’d be full of malice, stanley k!lled n-z-s, stalin
johnny baker
houses with the acres
circuit breaker
i set no man, i ’ma meet your maker
that’s god for sure, like moure
ain’t no way, to be a level taker
i sent shaper, staker
salty like a saltshaker
you look like a faker
electrocuted, taser
the plug chaser
telescope in mars, like stargazer

[hook: lil cargon]
rich boi
broad in illinois
melt it, immature with toys
not pith floyd, only rolls royce

[verse 3: lil cargon]
tent pointer better be damming them
this is sh-t and shenanigans
lights in the chandelier
baller boy better stand in clear
tricky b-tch hurt with old samuel
we had to make him manual
my soul is a spirit animal
metal arm seems to be mechanical
bras in my chest with manly b00bs
f-ck all you noobs
makeup brush, no dupes
station wagon, like the coupes
play-do, primitive variation
draco, shooter shot by facin’
halo, angels is always animated
rodeo, like i’m not medicated
bas-m-nt lab like fnaf sister location
recreated by the creator of bein’ famous
hag ho, get it motivated
jacko, still need more of a reputation
i do another extra band
h-ll and back, like i’m from the nether, fam
i’m from the future, not a bender fan
like be in the forest, beware of me and slenderman
chipper looked like a mercedes
live like in the caves like it’s hades
use the oxy, it would make them crazy
like i’m dissin’ up shady
h3, medikit for my hp
so sp-cey, chromium and platinum ap
drool baby, like the richard mille is like kb
video gaming ‘80’s, like tryhardninja and jt
shawty bad like a vigilante
pop the perc along with the xanny’s
-ss is big to fit a landing
f-ck a ghost, drive a pocorani
gill sanders
jimmy camper
show banner
ban hammer
rap faster than flash
faster than dash
sonic has no advantage
bullet hole, b-tch, no bandage

[verse 4: lil cargon]
twenty tix topped thirty tombs
till he tuck his tummy to a tune
transferred t-tties to a toon
t-st-cl-s like a trap of tricks of two
peter piper picks a peck of pepper
and a p-ssy -ss picker like peppa
petty p-ss to pitchy punks of pebbles
pee in prissy potties pup pop perc in pedals
sal sell sea sh-lls in a sea sh0r-
sh-t sold soon in a shifty store
sick sniffle’s like sean strangest score
sammy spears sunk strait to seven snails sore
cargon like crazy c-cky candle crate
christian carts and coupe cl!cked the cane
cop the clique, chains lift the case
cl-ss-sh-t chunks creeps the camera crud in a cape

[outro: roid]
framed on you n-gga
my boo is a gold digger
doomed by a sky drifter
keep jeering and get withered



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