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outer concept - pancake nipples lyrics

[verse 1: danny g]
i swear my f-cking sh-t will drop
drop like the beat that i spit it wicked to
bad b-tch by my ankles watch them angles as i kick the p–p
jungle of angels my city bang so f-cking critical
pick and choose the f-cking winner boo
similar to selected samples that i hit on the pads
push my f-cking b-ttons i’ll give you the b-ss for that -ss
the potent taste in the batch been known to lace with the hash
so excuse the joven flowin’ as i race for the cash
maually dim the lights of the setting we set to be in
and take p-sses on british couches they say “yo european?!”
i’m destined to hit the top rewind fall off the precipice
i’m tryna get that evil sh-t out call me the exorcist
watch your step as you exit the f-cking premises
the sentences i said and spit will leave you eating excrement
the president is present, so take a shot for me
f-ck with the concept and we’ll run up on your block homie
i’ll never stop like a lane with no signs until my eyes shut down
until my d-cks f-cked every b-tch i’ve ever fantasized about
yup yup and they better be ratchet
’cause my c-ck wants the piece (peace)
so i’m burying the hatchet, let’s go

[hook: danny g]
sw-ngin’, turnin’, turnin’ and we sw-ngin’
outer concept b-tch what the f-ck is you “thankin'”
acebal on this beat you know this b-tch bangin’
my nuts stay hangin’ (they stay danglin’)

[verse 2: the majedi]
b-tch i’m the rumble in the jungle slangin rhymes by the bundle
and i don’t have pride b-tch in fact i’m quite humble
and if you wanna rumble then step inside the ring
because you can’t f-ck with the west side king
life is a b-tch i hope that b-tch like outer concept
f-ck you b-tch boys i’m tired of your nonsense
can’t back me down b-tch i’m not a coward
step up to outer concept and get ya soul devoured
smoking that good rolled in a backwood
i’m the grim reaper with my blade and black hood
a dirty white arab coming from the trailer park
majedi turned dark because i got that vader spark
i love robitussin i love sippin dextro
i smoke so much weed that i could sh-t a hemp rope
y’all ain’t on our level y’all ain’t even close
out con gives no f-cks b-tch we better than most

[hook: the majedi]
we sw-ngin’, we turnin’, we turnin’, we sw-ngin’
outer concept b-tch what the f-ck is you “thankin'”
acebal on this beat you know this b-tch bangin’
flowin’ on this b-tch and you will never catch me sangin’ (singing)

[verse 3: rooroodamoonman]
b-tches with pancake nipples that’s that sh-t i don’t like
i need a big b00b b-tch and i know what’s right
she really wants the d she can suck it if she really wants
to be honest like real talk man i don’t give a f-ck
nasty rachet hoes don’t get offended
please don’t hate i’m just tryna be entertainin’
i don’t have a problem but i feel so paid
i don’t need that money to get p-ssy everyday
i get faded kush be my wife
doing crazy sh-t that’s the life
of an o con boy where theres o n or no end
but we ain’t gbe boyz, but i’m keeping that 3hunna
play that o let do it when isay flocka!!!
acebal on the track, the beats for raps not for whacks
not with the x but with c k s n-gga get it, aghhh ahh ah f-ck it

- outer concept lyrics

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