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miss luxury – ur dad!! lyrics

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[chorus]
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i made his sh+t bop
spittin’ these bars like i spat on his c+ck, yeah
the beat made his d+ck stand up, hands up
or i’ma f+ck your grandpa

[verse]
boning
my 808 on my sh+t’s got him boning
my synthesizer makes him f+cking moan, yeah
this hi+hat goes tap+tap up on his head, yeah
i’ve locked him in
i just took a tab
f+ck it, i’ma spin this track
got a hand on the scratch and a hand on his ass
i’m ill
daddy, i ain’t got no chill
i just took an edible, and i’m off half a pill
i’m lux, beats cost a hundred grand
but your old man might be the one+night stand for me
aftеr all, daddy, don’t you see?
i f+cked this beat like i f+ckеd your dad
[chorus]
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i made his sh+t bop
spittin’ these bars like i spat on his c+ck, yeah
the beat made his d+ck stand up, hands up
or i’ma f+ck your grandpa
f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad

[post+chorus]
what’s done is done
the 808 bass in the beat made him “uh”
it was just for fun, come on, hun
don’t make me pull the gun, like

[bridge]
(your dad)
(yeah, yeah)
(your dad, your dad, yeah)
(your dad)
(uh)
(i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad)
(i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad)
(i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad)
(i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad)
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
[chorus]
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i made his sh+t bop
spittin’ these bars like i spat on his c+ck, yeah
the beat made his d+ck stand up, hands up
or i’ma f+ck your grandpa
f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad
i f+cked this beat like i f+cked your dad

[post+chorus]
what’s done is done
the 808 bass in the beat made him “uh”
it was just for fun, come on, hun
don’t make me pull the gun, like



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