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lil nesley - catalog! lyrics

(verse 1 – lil nesley)
wrist so icy, wrist so spicy
bands on me? now that’s alrighty
just met jesus, bruce almighty
i just peed my tighty whities

punch her up, punch her face in the face
i’ma run it up, run it up when i pull up in a dump truck
dump truck, gonna dump gotta bunk up
bunk up, bunked up now i’ll

punch in, punch out
wouldn’t really wanna break a
bust down, ooh ow
finna give this baby girl a blackout

back out in the club!
gonna do a little dance no, fortnite dub!
just bought a new chain, finna run it up
walkin’ up on me, what you stuntin’ vruh?

and i’ll say it to your face
with a chopstick uh
gonna run away now
‘cause i broke the law, yuh yuh

dressed up really looking like billie
shaking my w-lly i really feel like a hillbilly
when i pull up with a shotti and i
make you look all silly, when you looking at me back
i’m like, mmm mess with me

g-ssed up and i feel so epic
racks on racks like it was tetris
ran up on her, stole her necklace
tell her “you don’t need it go watch netflix!”

(verse 2 – lil phlegm)
walk up in yo house
i’m lookin’ for chris hanson
’cause i got the trap logs
no pedo stuff i’m just dancing

i’m just running with the bag
i’m gettin’ queasy lance, oh
now i’m buying disney channel
sunny with a chance bro

like demi i od on barney
take a walk to the store it’s gnarly
i got fat stacks like chris farley
look at you say good luck charlie

ahaha go stupid
ahaha go crazy
my dreams they, be lucid
and you are, a baby

my grandma’s, like 80
hit licks on, the daily
hate furries, and scalies
yun head no ukulele

yeah i’m flippin through the catologue
got a big bag
posted with a couple tec-9s
got em for a gag

yeah i got a bowl of cheerios
not a doe but stag
and i’m lookin like soulja
with his pretty boy swag

roll out with my chopper, boys
surprised like you a dropper, boy
my pockets full of copper, boy
at target, i’m a shopper, boy

(verse 3 – lilnedbigby)
i’m stuck in an elevator and i think it’s falling down
i fell fifty stories and my bruises are blue, black and brown
i ain’t in no balcony, i do my dance around the town
me and payday ran over two kids and shot at twenty clowns
my homie driving like she stole it when we cruising down the block
i don’t have no friends, yeah, they died at the crosswalk
ayy, you’re a thief, but you’re not hawaiian pizza
bought it for $10 but it got covered in meat sauce
i will catch you lacking, i know everything like vsauce
hit them folks like “pee on dynamite” like it was see-sawce

(verse 4 – payday)
tell me why he put my -ss in a friend zone
remember when we used to play the nintendo
f-ck it i’ma have to pull up with the extendo
put 45 holes in that b-tch -ss fellow
he’ll be looking like spongebob
by the time that i stop
honestly, i’m just tryna’ get some f-cking ihop

get some pancakes, oh yeah
get some pancakes

if you talking sh-t then you a fan-page
get the pancakes, and go rampage
i’m a rock-star on the dance stage
you be last issue on the front page
put a sword in your spine so you
can’t even stand stand straight

- lil nesley lyrics

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