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only.ty – ugly duckling lyrics

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[chorus: only.ty & $uperdead]
pop on yo b+tch, i ain’t even be flirting
yeah, she leaving for me yeah you hurting
that sh+t for the birds and you n+ggas be chirping
i could tell that’s yo b+tch ’cause she dirty
tax his ass, he calling me fanum
racks on racks you can’t even fathom
on my d+ck, she calling me handsome
shoot up a fl!ck, she doin’ some ransom (yuh)

[post+chorus: $uperdead]
pop on lil b+tch, she like hannah montana
she freaky as f+ck, said she want it on camera
pretty white b+tch by my kitty, she a panda
light in the sky go down like i’m gamma
taking yo b+tch for the h+ll of it
i snap on this sh+t like i’m celery
i’m setting the mood, got that candle lit
i’m in a good mood so don’t f+ck with it

[verse 1: $uperdead]
break down, get this sh+t started
hands down i’m the one plotting
f+ck all these b+tches, they all too dishonest
but i can still lave that p+ssy on god (uh)
yuh, hoes are still watching
got the gang on me you know that we flockin’
that’s a nice chain round yo neck, i’ma cop it
look at yo bank account yo sh+t is flopping
eat that sh+t up, i’ma finish my plate
she know we finna f+ck, even on the first date
i be rockin’ that fit look like sans
she talk about me now i’m saggin’ my pants, uh+huh
[verse 2: only.ty]
i gotta book in advance, yeah
two+ two hundred stuck on the dash, yeah
f+cking up life in the past year
cle+ cleaning up life i ain’t showin’ no fear
you n+ggas designs on the decline, so we ain’t f+cking with you
my n+ggas divine, you can’t climb these pounds that we blew

[interlude]
this is a gigantic operation
we’ve got more than thirty sidekicks employed
in other words, you’re gonna have to work hard to shine here
sorry

[chorus: only.ty]
pop on yo b+tch, i ain’t even be flirting
yeah, she leaving for me yeah you hurting
that sh+t for the birds and you n+ggas be chirping
i could tell that’s yo b+tch ’cause she dirty
tax his ass, he calling me fanum
racks on racks you can’t even fathom
on my d+ck, she calling me handsome
shoot up a fl!ck, she doin’ some ransom

[post+chorus: $uperdead]
pop on lil b+tch, she like hannah montana
she freaky as f+ck, said she want it on camera
pretty white b+tch by my kitty, she a panda
light in the sky go down like i’m gamma
taking yo b+tch for the h+ll of it
i snap on this sh+t like i’m celery
i’m setting the mood, got that candle lit
i’m in a good mood so don’t f+ck with it



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