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no yung boi - flapjack lyrics

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yo uh, you like this song? no not at all. dang i thought it would be a banger. but you garbage. why would you choose this

yuh your mom is flat call her flapjack

ooh yeah my big brain got an 8 pack ooh

my beam goes boom boom boom boom boom boom

like you ain’t even making youtube views

watchu mean we poor too

no u
ooh im getting money like im mcscrooge

ooh, finna do my moves

i can do the jaywalk too

ooh, i gotta take a dump, like a double pump

gotta fart, like a cart

my beats are super trash

but you know that your mom she look like a rat
yuh my mom is flat call her flapjack

ooh yeah my big brain got an 8 pack ooh

my beam goes boom boom boom boom boom boom

im sorry ive been taking your lyrics too

ooh yeah

ima typa (?)

ooh she

im eating lot of maki sushi

oowee

i know how to speak

j+panesse

ooh yea
i can’t walk so i crawl on my knees

im wearing blue, people call me mrmeekses
oohwee

gotta take a yellow pee

you know i have to change this rhyme sceme

ooh yeah your mom is flat, call her flapjack yeah

my big brain has a fricken eight pack ohh

my beam goes boom boom boom boom boom boom

like you ain’t even making yt views

im not finna (?) started

your mom green but still r+t+rded

gotta p++p i just fricken farted

yea, tarted

ooh yea

im (?) salt
you look like a cracker

you’re a (?) salt

ooh your so mad

you look like a cracker

you know that you look like a pastor

taster

i am like casper

i am a rapper

i am your paster

(police car noises)

ahhhh
laughter

beeeeep

ahhh
i love russians

ooh, you look like a russian

bustion

im finna… bust in

rush in

ooh, i am a tester

i am kester

i am resser

ooh yeah, i don’t know what to say

but you know im finna eat all these frito lays

okay

now i think im talking to myself

my friend gone, and now i left

ooh yeah, i check on my left

(?) for the bears, hot from the left

ooh yea

im finna cook you up

people call me

a (?) chef

im not even freestylin

it may sound like it

ike it

nike it

im finna bike it

rice it

riced it

yeah im eating rice i just riced it

you don’t know what you wanna do

you see me, and you p++p in your shoes

now you gone

on

on

offset i am onset on

i am on tune

im not on beat but

but i am your (?)
im your dad

ooh i came from the past

now i came back to, shoot your dad

aye

haha

yuh

i am a gaster

i am catter

i am madhatter

ooh yea, i just had her

i took your um…. mom

yeah

shes mine

i am sublime

i cannot stop, i cannot rhyme

aye, yuh

i am like 5

your mom, she looks like a wine

m

finna sip up this gucci

yuh can’t speak no more j+pannesse

that’s all i said, that’s all i need

now im finna shoot you

i am a bean

cuz

wait

(?)

im like a roofus

doofus

stoofis

i can’t speak

take this up, just for me

yeah your mom is flat call her flapjack

ooh

ahhh

my bi+

+got an eight pack

my beam goes boom boom boom boom boom boom (noo)

you aint even making youtube viewwws

oh well

you can’t shoot my+

yu can’t shoot my dad if he isnt there

laughter

im back on the beat

im finna do this like 123

ooh yeah, michael jackson
ooh yeah

im eating cheese

ooh

hee hee
woo hoo
she heeeee

we finna go off

(?) off

stop off

boing

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