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lil liquorice - presents from osama lyrics

[verse 1: lil liquorice]
let’s go see what osama’s getting us for christmas (mm+mm+mm)
looks like we got some bombs, so now we’re back in business (mm+mm)
finally, school’s over, so now i can get presents from osama
i really f+ckin’ hate it when people call me rice farmer
it’s not ’cause i’m asian or anything like that, it’s just overused every day
shipping stuff like that is kinda motherf+ckin’ g+y
but you know, people have to be the way they are for a reason
and i think i deserve it
hey, you know stuff can get better sometimes
when that girl sucks your d+ck for the first time
you may not think much at first
but osama’s ’bout to bust his bladder full of p+ss on my face
exploded diaper all over the place
in assassin, ’bout to box a new case
cg boyz, shout out to chase
another shout out to my boy ace
my boy ace

[verse 2: lil sewer rat]
1k, bought my b+tch some new shoes
2k, bought myself a new nuke
tyin’ knots, i’m tyin’ me a noose
blow yo’ sh+t up and see it on the news
feel like osama ’cause i be blowin’ sh+t up
got ed, gotta keep my f+ckin’ d+ck up
hit go hard, or around with my stick, yuh
with my gang, you finna get shot up
block his number, then i’m finna f+ckin’ block him
nutted inside his hat, and now i’m stoppin’
c+ckblock, and shot him two times
i just bust, i’m bustin’ these rhymes
ayy, little b+tch, i beat my f+ckin’ d+ck
every f+ckin’ day, and my flow is so f+ckin’ sick
f+ckin’ osama, i nut inside his f+ckin’ hijab
ate the f+ckin’ beat like it was corn on the cob
what? i said my dad name’s was haram
like bstchld ’cause i’m flowin’ on these f+ckin’ rocks
ayy, and it’s rollin’ on the f+ckin’ rocks
ayy, and i’m rollin’ off the f+ckin’ rocks

- lil liquorice lyrics

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