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newcomer - qué lo qu'e qu'atsu lyrics

[intro (piantini, tommy, kevin, all)]
you say i fumbled the bag, you be a sack of potatoes
my senses detect we’re scr+pping with all you d+ckheads
ayo, pause, at a loss
f+ck your cause, band don’t draw
don’t quit your day job
your sh+t is traki trash, i get paper
what’s up papa, i’m her fave
b+tch, i got my flavor on my flavor flav

assh0l+
f+ck it
h++rds of cowards assemble to sing me thy
choir of sheeple, i chuckle
hahahaha
don’t even act like you don’t know

we’re f+cked
drifting apart
delusions
illusions
wake up
conclusions

[verse 1 (piantini, tommy, kevin)]
shaking my head on my stevie wonder
you kiddos is cuckledoodledoos, y’all some pollos hermanos
culprit
stupid f+ck
a man’s loyalty is tested when he has everything
a woman’s loyalty is tested when he has nothing
now you’ve got nothing left to f+cking lose
i snap my fingers
b+tch, i’m thanos
i’m just a puerto rican dominicano
from harlem on my miles morales, put my suit on
electrify the industry, i’m on my elon
you f+cks got nothing on me
you think you know me?
you wanna know thee?
i’ll serve you a fresh bowl of tomato f+ck you soup
(mm, that’s delicious)
find god
i’ll swipe up that grammy like i’m mark webber
i do sh+t better, recognize
i just won about 28 grammys
took a f+cking p+ss and sh+t upon that f+cking worthless fantasy
[verse 2 (piantini, tommy, kevin, all)]
zooming through lanes on my nascar sh+t
lightning mcqueen, opps, you can’t catch this
lighting the blunt, blowing the smoke
stir up the pot, stop the show

[bridge (landon tewers, all)]
drowsy cuck b+tch
losing hand over fist
you like it? i’m psychic, skinny weight priceless
ask around, my soul can spill through all devices
feed me
i need the love, i need the praise so give me, give me
mm, feels good
unalive like suicide, i know you know you should
they keep on asking why the demon has left
i check my statements, god, it feels like a theft
i pray to the father, the son, and the holy ghost, cleanse my essence
divine this blood will reach the lips of all your poor descendants
k!ll me now

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