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muffin mane – whip they ass (make no sense) lyrics

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[chorus]
i feel like a racist and it’s 1966
bought these n+ggas in my crib love it when i crack my whip
and the way that i be shootin on em n+ggas don’t make no sense
bought a 20 dollar n+gga got him jogging got him fit, uh

i whip his ass, yeah, i whip his ass, uh
i whip his ass, on brip, whip his ass, yeah, uh
whip his ass, nah, uh m+ffin mane
whip his ass, nah, i whip his ass red

[verse 1]
i could f+ckem
i could cuffem
cuh they nothin
make em suffer
i could dap up all my white kings

snorting coke as i write this
clique flipping flags try and burn me like a pyrus
it ain’t my problem motherf+ckers get excited
pullup with they shooters think i’m clueless f+ck you n+ggas that is priceless

but on the real i love isis
f+ck all you n+ggas i’m like them n+ggas from sky kids

designer my coat imma shoot u in yo eye lids
i been steady trappin i can’t leave like the virus

[chorus]
i feel like a racist and it’s 1966
bought these n+ggas in my crib love it when i crack my whip
and the way that i be shootin on em n+ggas don’t make no sense
bought a 20 dollar n+gga got him jogging got him fit, uh

i whip his ass, yeah, i whip his ass, uh
i whip his ass, on brip, whip his ass, yeah, uh
whip his ass, nah, uh m+ffin mane
whip his ass, nah, i whip his ass red

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