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lilnedbigby – cerulean bustdown lyrics

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[hook: lilnedbigby]
(p-ssy!)
you like b-lls like tennis
dennis the menace, yeah, i am a true felon
dennis the menace, yeah, i am a true felon
dennis the menace, yeah, i am a true felon
am a true felon
b-b-b-lls like tennis
dennis the menace, yeah, i am a true felon
dennis the menace, yeah, i am a true felon
dennis the menace, yeah, i am a true felon
(p-ssy!)

[verse 1: lil nesley]
i have a new bust down
dance floor, new shoes, ‘imma bust down
pull up on your girl with the five-round
and i do it real nice with my eyes down
big kicks, ’imma hit you with the roundhouse
big griffins, ‘imma hit you with the roadhouse
big shoes, hit you up in my clown blouse
and i got a couple sisters like the loud house
and they’re all transgender
pull up with my choppa and i aim it at your forehead
all star, baby, ’know i jump inside my foreign
you be sucking on your thumb, you tryna [?]
my wife is tryna move away, so what’s in storage
hey, party rocking everyday
pull up to the g-y parade, double rainbow ‘cross the sky
screw obama, he should die

[hook: lilnedbigby]
(p-ssy!)
you like b-lls like tennis
dennis the menace, yeah, i am a true felon
dennis the menace, yeah, i am a true felon
dennis the menace, yeah, i am a true felon
am a true felon
b-b-b-lls like tennis
dennis the menace, yeah, i am a true felon
dennis the menace, yeah, i am a true felon
dennis the menace, yeah, i am a true felon
(p-ssy!)

[verse 2: lilnedbigby]
(aye)
i go to cerulean city
ran over misty, she look like a t-tty
go to the center and i pay $250
i shoot nurse joy because she is too busy
sell to make figures, i made about sixty
i do not catch aids, because that is icky
i’m not nick crompton but i will stay litty
you lost the battle? oh, that’s a pity
time to bring nesley’s flow back
wrist expensive just like an imac
wrist expensive just like a maybach
wrist too heavy, it look like jack black
wrist too wet, it looks like moby d-ck just came back
my bust down be a rollie-pollie, all black
my rush hour looking like a d-mn snack
and you look like a rabid house rat, mrs. obama, get down!



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