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limeboiler - something freestyl;e lyrics

[verse 1: limeboiler]
yuh, alright, alright, alright, ayy, yuh, yuh, yuh
the beat disgusting
i’m in your b+tch off the robitussin
i might turn nothin’ into somethin’
beat her back, she need chiropratic or somethin’
oh, oh you really think you somethin’
ate your b+tch for dinner, she was scrumptious
yuh, freddy flintstone, i go dump sh+t
point it at your nose so that you run quick
ayy, why your homies on d+ck
they all turn to f+ggots quick as nesquik
yuh, text a baddie, she a temptress
when i leave she limpin’ like the last b+tch
oh, oh you really think you run sh+t
b+tch you forrest gump, you on some dumb sh+t
she look like martha, p+n+s got her grumpy
dip her in the sauce just like a dumpling

[verse 2: music william]
ayy, alright, yuh, yuh, alright, alright, ayy
dip her in thе sauce just like a dumpling
if he talkin’ tough wе get to jumpin’
yeah, jumpin’ like i’m f+ckin’ jack
they wanna know how i do it, i keep it under wraps
keep it tucked like carlson does
gonna make it rain, if you brought a parka pull up
to the party and if you being snarky there’s no pardonin’
i’ll turn your whole squad turned to dust
enemies in the water [?]
i take another [?]
and when we talkin’ money i ain’t ever do subtraction
cookin’ up in the same pan that you a flash in
bruce wayne in a matte black wig
paycheck don’t fit inside a wagon
fly as mordecai, hit it from the back end
and this f+ckin’ .45 leave you in a casket
[verse 3: limeboiler]
yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy, ayy, yuh, what, what, what, yuh
got some molly rocks then i crushed it
put it in my nose under a [?]
feel like mad max, send you to valhalla
give me fuel, give me fire, metallica [?]
nutritious plant, she be swallowin’ my nut, ayy
if you want her you can have her
i won’t fight over women ’cause i ain’t g+y but i’ma dap her with my hot nails
sippin’ pale ale, it’s so bitter, icky
she sayin’ squirt, i say gimme sippy
she say it’s clean but it smellin’ stinky
feel like lil d+cky ’cause i’m ugly and i’m fluffy like a puppy
shootin’ ropes that’ll wrap her up like a mummy, brendan fraser
you may be broke but i am about my paper
sharp object in my pocket so that i am safer
i be on steam because you know i am a gamer
broke my wrist fistin’ your b+tch now i’ma flame her, yuh

[verse 4: zombae]
b+tch i’m in your kitchen stove whippin’
fitted, got a hole in it
f+cked [?] i swear to god that i been more christian
i don’t get lifted, i just told your b+tch that ain’t what i want for christmas
it’s some p+ssy
walkin’ ’round, you look like a rookie
walkin’ ’round with the choppa, feelin’ like a bl!cky
the way i collect the debts [?]
got your hoe movin’ like it’s the exorcist
john landis, i hit an actor with the choppa
k!ll a n+gga on set like i’m alec f+ckin’ baldwin
b+tch i’m with lime and we grabbin’ hoes behinds
three n+ggas in this but this ain’t twisted treeline
i don’t want your girl, got a stain on her knees
got my third eye open, i feel like i’m [?]
he ain’t let the heat spray
swear to god you [?]
why i see you talk sh+t without reverb or decay
stormin’ inside the beach just like it’s d+day
slap your b+tch ass like bongos from dk
country [?] see the monkey
yeah, see the monkey do what [?]

- limeboiler lyrics

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