packaday – 2020 cringe savage ft. ca$h floe lyrics
-packaday-
2020 cringe savage
where we at, where we at
i be on that swim team drinkin’ chlo’ smashin’ dac
big h ain’t no bro, an’ ignited flames a joe
i be on that youtube making cash so i ain’t poor no mo’
yuh, yuh
kelly be dozin’ and nappin’
michael and wessel they trigger the harstine an’ they gettin’ him to be snappin’
hey ho whatcha know that spell b a d
hey bro we say you ain’t fresh cuz we the g
man, you think you a snack
where you at, where you at
you be lyin’ on the ground, dead an’ we don’t give a smack
lumpy lard, drop yo’ guard, droppin’ dead no it ain’t hard
hate the torture it ain’t nothing until we go for your heart
twenty an’ twenty you got nothing on us an’ all of us smart like at tj
cookin’ ’em hot like a microwave an’ all our grades they be ballin like everyday
hoco it come around might just be on the ground we take our fame during d-ball an’ win every game that be droppin’ we beat all the freshies an’ sophies and seize every day but it actually hard to accomplish when all of the staff will be gangin’ an’ playin’ the games with the kids an’ it ain’t really fair to some people cuz they can’t do nothin’ when colston step foot on the court to crush people in frisbee an’ soccer an’ all of the games that be easy except when the staff show up now i just rantin’ and spewin’ out all of my feelin’s we gotta move on!
-mc mac-
we’za best
don’t need no rest, when we rappin
kidnapp’in the freshmen
cuz we fresh
in the flesh
send them to my warehouse
cuz i ain’t no mouse
got no fear of the po po
we gonna throw a show
we will teach them
what it means
to be a part of the cl-ss of 2020
we got plenty
of time
two more years to be exact
and that’s a fact
-ca$h floe- (bridge)
yo yo yo shoutout to all them kids in africa wearin’ nicer shoes than you do, man! ya out here tryna- tryna talk trash?! but you don’t wanna mess with us man! we got shooters, whole lotta gang stuff bang bang bang ratatatatat! don’t mess with us man! yuh!
-the pope-
we got four michaels: mathewson, bremmer, clawes, and floe
better watch out cause we got shootahs at yo do’
pop pop pop now yo bodies on the flo
ha ha ha
we got john lookin like a tall one that mute swan
on the yukon, wearin nylon, not a moron
ha ha ha
raskolzeism, it ain’t a cult you dolt!
it makes you bolt from the revolt
lock that deadbolt cause i got my colt
and i’m comin for youuuuu!
ha ha ha
-mc mac- (post-rap verse)
h-llo this is me rob claw-
leedle leedle leedle (x3)
life is a lie leedle lee-
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