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omen (2) - nascar lyrics

ay, yuh, ay, yuh

pull up, f-ck my cousin
imma eat her -ss like a b-ttered m-ffin
she’s mighty strong, and a dirty kisser
but on god i’m bluffin’ if she ain’t my sister
i’m boutta roast ya, cuz you got the beef
got twenty grills, got zero teeth
twice the gut, got twice the neck
can’t see your -ss from my lifted deck!

pull up with the whip, it’s a john deere
hop in and i’ll switch it into high gear
b-tches ride, make ‘em sit in the back
criss cross, like the x on my flag
got b-lls on my rear, they ride up on my hitch
i don’t give a f-ck, i’ll pull up on your b-tch
she get on her knees, she pull out my meat
she slips it between her front two teeth!

(verse: dj appleman)
ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

i roped them people right up to the store
i ain’t ever give a f-ck about you
get a muh’f-ckin dialup and put it right down
with the muh’f-ckin d-mn, like shoo!

you ain’t like me? don’t i care
i get my stuff like air (i do)
i ain’t care about your mama she’s bare (mayor)
imma hit ‘er right up with a stare (widdastare)

don’t look at me now!
my get it like i do! (ah)
b-tch, i get a couple of em shoe! (yah)
i ain’t even care about you! (i don’t!)

imma get my sh-t until i
never know wh-ssup!
b-tch, imma get tuh-tuh-top! (top)
imma hit u like daaaaah!

(omen)
hi, name’s w-lly
you might’ve seen me around that farmer’s market
handin’ out all those there delishionable vegetables
but there’s something’ i gotta get off’a my chest
i’m a soundcloud rapper

w-lly g-ssed up, got my w-lly wrapped up
w-lly comin’ through so you better clean your act up
i got h-lla wheat,i roll h-lla leaves, you look h-lla weak
i could lift a f-ckin’ tree with my h-lla meat
got a double-barrel shotgun, 12-guage
got a house full of c-ck, gr-ssfed and uncaged
livin’ off the farm, yeah we livin’ off the land
i support the f-ckin troops, so you better f-ckin’ stand
farm life is the righteous way to live
barely scr-pin’ by, can’t afford to beat my kids
yeah we’re inbred, three generations strong
i got four teeth left but i still f-cked ur mom!

three, two, one

that’s kinda fu-

go!

- omen 2 lyrics

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