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lunar c - 1000 bitches lyrics

[hook]
trade in my soul
i’m a slave to that dough
f-ck it, pay me
i don’t want no fame
i’m on a low budget
make what i own
get out my face
i don’t owe nothing
trade in my soul
i’m a slave to that dough
f-ck it

thousand b-tches, thousand b-tches [x8]

[verse 1: lunar c]
girls everywhere, i’m tryna take a couple of ’em home
sailor jerry’s got me slurring like a motherf-cker though [?]
a thousand b-tches, quick put them in a row
i’ve gotta be up in the morning to shoot a f-cking video
nah, i can never f-ck a thousand b-tches
cause i always f-cking c-m in about 6 minutes
but i get the job done, don’t doubt it
mr. fantastic, stretch armstrong, dhalsim did it
b-tch i ain’t swapping digits
my mind stay on my business
i ain’t misogynistic, i’ve just got a lot of b-tches
been everybody’s demons
now i’m seeking my inner peace
i want five latin wives and three from the philippines
i just hope i don’t die before they legalise weed and polygamy
[?]
i’m starting to get a hard-on
she said “what? i beg your pardon?”
i said “b-tch, are you r-t-rded?”
“what you doing in the v.i.p with all these artists? you ain’t talent scouting, you want hard d-ck”
although i’m ugly somehow i got women
don’t want me? i’m putting it down to my lyrics
i jump in the crowd and they gripping my p-n-s or ripping my jeans, i’ve got hundreds and thousands of b-tches

[hook] [x1]

- lunar c lyrics

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