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ok (mcchicken) - honey nut cheerios lyrics

[intro: cam crosson]
ok

[verse 1: robby arruda]
f-ckin’ no b-tches, i wanted a thot
she gave me head, and then i had a thought
i don’t like girls, they complainin’ a lot
“your d-ck is too small, i can’t even get popped”
what am i doing with all of these hoes?
folding right over for all of the bros
touching his d-ck, yeah, that sh-t ain’t too gross
i’m not a bottom, b-tch, i’ll see your rose
can’t handle one, sometimes it’s two
looking at me, in love with you
i don’t got standards, who is ned flanders?
praise be to god, built like a candle
fire on top, wax on the bottom
fire goes out, wackin’ the bottom
my d-ck is out, wackin’ the bottom
my d-ck is out, wackin’ the bottom
(i ain’t g-y tho. that sh-t’s kinda g-y. this one’s for my bros only.)
i don’t like girls no more, they think i’m trouble
i ran to the guys and got caught in the bubble
i wanna meet someone who thinks i’m not ugly
it’s gotta be quick, ’cause i’m getting more ugly
letting them hoes get to my head
jon is up next, he looks like bread
i got no hoes kinda like lucas
but we’re together, gonna get through this
f-ckin’ some b-tches, now i got a thot
he gave me head and then i had a thought
i don’t like girls, i’m complaining a lot
my d-ck is too small and now i am not hot

[verse 2: jon park]
f-ck these b-tches, f-ck them hoes
f-ck these b-tches, f-ck them hoes
f-ck these b-tches, f-ck them hoes
know a dude who likes toes
he’s a freak, and it shows
and i came in with the flows
all night, every day, yeah, robby is my bae
wait, stop, i can’t say that ’cause he really really g-y
aye, in the studio, yeah i’m f-cking with the crew
yeah, rapping like i’m denzel, like it’s ta13oo
yeah, i’m naked all day, motherf-cka it’s true
bills lookin’ like crosson’s nuts, yeah, ’cause they blue
get it?
i don’t like girls so please don’t text me
i might send you d-ck though, so don’t arrest me
freaky when it’s time so don’t you test me
i got lucas pregnant now he tryna wife me
he’s eating on my p-ssy, he might take a l1ck
little indian, yeah, he got that cheddar d-ck
frick, frick, what the frick
he won’t leave me alone, so i call him a tick
he wants to be seduced, i said “no, no, no”
take him anywhere, like i’m go, gogo
ghost house in this b-tch, yeah, you already know
give this sh-t to cam, even though he kinda slow

[outro: cam crosson]
dr. seuss making books, and i’m making hooks
i play b-ball, and play like d books
nasty on this beat, yeah, it might make you look
wrote my own verse, like i wrote a f-cking book
she got a quick glance and it got her shook
robby put me on this sh-t so i can cook

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