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louie debauchery - dillweed lyrics

ay yo, yo, yo
watch your step and watch where you go
i gotta + in my+ , and i can’t breathe out my nose
i’m right here and i’m rare, my belly is full
the girl need me to get ‘em high so i stand them on they tippy toes
all sorts of rare cuts of meat, i’ll take spaghetti
she watched me get dressed, i’m like, “d+mn girl, you likey?”
i don’t worship no brands, maybe braindead, but not nike
and you’re mad because my shirt makes your girl wanna wife me?
nah b+tch boy wouldn’t fight me, he’d knew i would stain his white tee in thе dark
under covers he bеating in his head, he’d pretend he’s just like me
well stella’s got her groove back and boo$ky’s got his bounce
y’all too busy counting calories, my scale’s got grams an ounce
sometimes i cry, maybe weep for the ugly people
‘cause i wouldn’t know, really what do they be up to?
man, we was tight too, but now?
i’m not hanging
i’m not chilling
and i’m not dwelling
some people just don’t deserve what i’m bringing to the potluck, y’know?
and that’s on closure, that’s on ‘fo sho

- louie debauchery lyrics

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