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lil kids - d.e.v.o. (lopato beat) lyrics

i don’t need v–gr-
but i’ll pop 12 anyway
you stevie wonder blind
you can’t see me like a nuva-ring
two flights above the hype, your ceiling’s leaking when i make it rain
i’m dancing like a lame, tripping face on f-cking ibogaine
i guess it is that time again, to do what i want
i don’t really care what simon say, that’s word to your aunt
in one ear, straight out the other
i don’t give a f-ck and that’s word to your mother
nostalgic–ss p-ssies gotta live in the past
presently i’m past the future cuz i’m living so fast
i’m never broke, so you can’t sign my cast
only fake thing on me is a toy moustache
i’m feeling slower than a walrus
my sign is a dollar but i’m hung like a taurus
feels pretty good to have the world in my hand
stacking more guap than a pyramid scam, i got
more records than a pokedex
cupcake with my food i bet you pay for s-x
my switch pressed on, feeling like a blank check
i’m -n-log boy, reel to reel tapedeck
watch me touch a third rail
and still wanna go back in time and put a patent on the wheel
my middle name’s reinvention
i pour myself a drink whie i’m at your dad’s intervention
rollin ellis out with diesel
sizzurp in my cup, got more colours than an easel
i’m feeling like a triple rainbow
hippie from the south, and i’m shining like day-glow
i shape my world like some play-doh
pretty boy swag, looking like john stamos

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how come guys can not rock sequins?
only donn suits, stay lookin like a penguin
oh so young and with that ill fake ivy
whole thing memorised, bouncers wanna try me
illest dude in the club, false ident-ty
spittin rhymes for volumes, check my bibliography
man, i’m so high, you should check my topography
stupid, crazy, funny rhymes, menace to society
can’t touch me like an artesian aquifer
breakfast, lunch, dinner, better bring dessert after, sir
but i never get waited on, my style’s so ill
i wish i could paint it on every single building in this whole metropolitan area
that you’re currently standing on, when i’m coming
breathing fire through your window, end of my blunt
that’s the sticky green endo, d-ck like
godzilla’s tail flipped around to the front
got an ill mom and dad, shoot up town in a yellow cab
green rectangle strips raining on the driver
yo i’m bill murray funny, weed stickier than slimer
jacks and cola, i flow and kick rhymes like splotches
word to your g-shock, gee baby watch this
all i need is my voice, don’t need a beat to rock this
idiot-savant, rap st–z stupid obvious
republicans, democrats keep their eyes on us
whiskey feeling so toasty in my esophagus
hard being human, so much weight chills on top of us
all i want to do is buy some bread and try and feed the ducks
liquid gold in my veins, feeling like a million bucks

- lil kids lyrics

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