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​lilbootycall - lilbootycall lyrics

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[intro]
yeah

[verse]
don’t try to flex on me, lil boy you actually nothin’ next to me
i don’t gotta ’tempt to netflix and chill, your b+tch give bootycall good neck for free
do the math nice, split your dome like a fraction, couldn’t touch me lil b+tch like i’m a cactus
talkin’ that garbage take you out like it’s trash day, goin’ in sports mode no you cannot pass me
f+ck you mean you get b+tches, you beat your meat, you go out here i thought i smelled fishes
you think you hard but you is (ayy), you a soundcloud rapper (ayy), think you better ’cause i got less listens? (ayy, ayy)
d+mn, you f+ckin’ up, your momma stupid as f+ck for not swallowin’ that nut
that p+ssy, beat it, up like rampage (brraow!), your hoe go crazy for these nuts, like send these right now (woo!)
probably eight b+tches hittin’ the phone, they gonna say they ate, if i took them home
pull up in that whip that you cannot own, boy you just star wars, man you just a clone
why you lyin’ boy, we know you fake, you call me a p+ssy boy you know that’s hate
you got a bad b+tch, oh that’s great, grab that hoe and pass her ’round like a nascar race (vroom, vroom!)
check my line ‘ont even charge for features (brrt!), i get enough money boy, i don’t need yours
i’m goin’ all out like a thotty’s cleavage, never was a family guy so i gotta be cleveland
try to quit smokin’ but i stay hot like a bonfire, gon’ toast you cause you ain’t dog
f+ck all these logos i don’t want you [?] (kami), stay mad ’cause i’m still in there, sic it like a 2012 kdot
you out of b+tches like you kmart (ayy), say y’all get b+tches motherf+ckers got some [rave hearts?] (ayy)
[?] the boy smokin’ [?] but cussin’ (ayy), i don’t need to pop pills ’cause a motherf+cker stay hard (ayy, ayy)
let me wrap this up like i’m f+ckin’ your girl (ayy), chuckin’ the diss while i’m puffin’ on herb (ayy)
rollin’ through city, y’all [?] so pity, i stay sick in flight like the flu from the birds (d+mn!)
i’m just gettin’ started this is all just practice, say you ballin’ but the floor under your mattress
stop twitter beef then you claim you a savage, she ‘ont need a micheal but i’ve never been a jackson
this track gonna go in, like an erection (brraow!), get some of y’all stupid mentality pregnant
wait a couple months then get word to my message that i ain’t f+ckin’ with y’all, that’s a bet b+tch
[outro]
yeah
lilbootycall
mothaf+cka



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