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rahul the rapper - free rahul lyrics

[intro]
tell my haters i say
f-ck you jenna
f-ck you vaughn
f-ck you, f-ck you
tell your b-tches i say
let’s get into it
i’m back

[verse]
oh man
i’m dabbing i’m cam
you learned the game from marcus
lexi, and you never liked me
back to back for your b-tch
that didn’t get the message
back to back like you raped bailey, that was impressive
back to back like i dated lex in grade six and seven
whoa
not important
very jewish
couldn’t give me a dollar so listen to this
yeah, but mac’s d-ck is on her mattress
vg on the court you win best actress
jenna was lonely like ms. cain
you’re gonna wanna hang your self so no more pain
you had a chance with alexa you tried to claim
but jenna sucked off marcus until he came
you waited two years and asked where alexa at
i drove here in the camaro saying “i’m taking her back”
you got really mad and complained how you ain’t got no dad
every day you lay in your bed, man you so f-cking sad
i mean whoa
care for my boys man, we know what’s up
whip a deal, jenna claim she got the dub
gift for jenna who think mac ain’t good enough
they just sad cause vg ain’t got a dad
zero dollars tryna’ get the world for
you hit by the front door or the back door?
i know what you saw, but tried to ignore
this ain’t what mac meant when anastasia was really the one you went for
sh-tty friends, your girl’s a trans-gen
you getting bodied by a skinny n-gga
i’m not that type of playa that will sink to playas
shout out to marcus who dropped this n-gga!
make sure jenna’s p-ssy gets cleaned up
cause mac just hit her with that pre-c-m
he drank another one, then another one
vg your grandma said you are a sh-tty grandson
please check jenna for some lice or mac’s tape
please do not let these p-ssies near me
please think before you try and strike the real squad
please who’s a real n-gga cause you ain’t one
please, marcus was b-lls deep
i’m striking all of you like i’m in dragonball-z
you’re a disgrace
to the black society please, please
you cannot stop me please
i’m talking real friends, you’re a motherf-cking fake n-gga
shoot you up, eight figures, rape my best friend
just one thing to say, your girl a sk-nk n-gga

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