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prodfuchsia - mango vs mustard lyrics

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[verse 1: mustard]
shorty said she wanna f+ck a condiment
romantic like the country that dijon is in
y’all gon make me pop right out the bottle quick
boy, you must be ketchup cause we opposites
they say yo flavor rich but yo b+tch comin’ with me
it’s like tryna eat you cause sh+t might get sticky
bring your whole tree in and here’s how i’ll deal with ‘em
cut ‘em down the middle then i fold ‘em, then eat ‘em up
shorty said she wanna f+ck a condiment
yeah, you fake, fabricated like your clothing establishment
the connection between us, it ain’t show no comparisons
cause we got as much in common as do horses and radishes
ok, shorty said she wanna f+ck a condiment
uh huh, perfect 10 from the mustard seeds
when motherf+ckers missin’ something that they want to eat
you only fillin’ that gap when you get stuck in t++th, i’m sayin’

[verse 2: mango]
i know i ain’t just fall out the tree just to duel him
sh+t’s bananas, but it’s peaches and cream
and i could turn a ho yellow like tumeric
ok, sh+t not even funny, condiments that are better than him
i could name 6, 7 of them
ha, quite honestly, you must be mentally dead
to not just take some ketchup instead
haha, look, i’ll be fair, tho, you’re worth a lot
as one of the many ingredients in burger sauce
we gon’, evaporate you, make you into mustard gas
and you still ain’t k!lling n0body’s ass
ha, just wanna take a brief intermission
i’m coming back at ya with more bars than a motherf+ckin’ prison
but if you see me at the store, get to pickin’, i taste f+ckin’ delicious
now back to all the flows and disses. (haha)
[verse 3: mustard]
bring your pesticides in if you wanna act harmful
i’m doing more damage than some mango farmers
considering how your trees demand so much water
how the f+ck do you flow like heinz out the bottle?

[verse 4: mango]
so easily infectious like mustard plant
my seed massive, something you wouldn’t understand
b+tch come correct, i’m infamous for stomach cramps
stank eye me, i knock the wind outta yo pungent ass

[verse 5: mustard]
ok, shorty said she wanna f+ck a condiment
even during your season, you stayin’ in stock
i’m like b+tter, b+tch, yellow, smooth, cream of the crop
you like b+tter too, b+tch, you doin’ life in the box
but if you wanna poke fun, we can do it then
since one poke from me’s enough to bruise your skin
and if it wasn’t for the bombing civilians toll
i guarantee you’d be the worst thing that israel grows. b+tch

[verse 6: mango]
sh+t ain’t honey mustard but it need addressing
tired of sweet ass b+tches pretending
just cause they taste bitter, sharp, repelling
don’t mean that they are bitter, sharp mcs
fitting that mustard raps like hot dogs
your spittin’ level would only touch “buns”
get mustard off the beat, ho, if it was my call
i’d put him back on the one food he actually tastes alright on



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