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rizzlyricist - og umar johnson lyrics

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[intro]
woo!
yea
yea
yea
yea

i don’t mother f+cking play

[verse 1]
og umar johnson (what?)/
you really think i’m gonna sit here and sing the chorus to ya?/
lenon honor doesn’t want to work to/
be able to afford throwing that ass in a circle (woo)/

this is lyrical fitness sick and i’m gifted/
it’s ridiculous this pr+ck is a feminine b+tch with/
two b+lls and a cane enter the center of his lip/
twizzlers get bit the color of lipstick to smother his kids with/

looking like a booty goon pirate screaming out (b+tter me biscuits)/
take a douche kit shove it up his r+ct+m like a pool stick/
slam him in a locker for doing livestreams in the night in pajamas/
a b+ttoned+up shirt with the boxers get the glock son (let it off ugh!)/

catherine brown look like/
one of them caked+up faces in a magazine mad at me?/
i will happily take her on a date applebee’s/
jack off my sperm in her plate (bon appétit)/
i’m a good guy chucky in the flesh/
old school rap you’re now rocking with the best/
my ding+a+ling my ding+a+ling (what?)/
i want you to play with my ding+a+ling (scarlet)/

awe sh+t i’m getting off topic double entendre’s coming all at once/
you’re a tourist surgical lure his girl to a door it’s oh (mama oshun)/
babylonian makaveli is bombing ornaments solomon’s a king/
onomatopoeia not the lottery i’m on your property monopoly/

oligopoly commodity is what you got to be/
socrate philosophy bomb atomically/
montavious woodgrain walks wobbly (follow me)/

what up girl? i’m king kong conscious/
shake your little booty ‘till my d+ck get longer/
i’m the type to rearrange your face in the mirror/
your circadian rhythm is a blurred as your vision/

chauvinist pig with a doberman pinscher/
to go and get rid of the doe i’ma flip son/
of a b+tch can’t you all take a joke?/
who want the smoke when i put out the flame?/

i do this forever ain’t new to the game/
in conclusion however the screws in my cranium/
calculated every move when i’m making them/
going ape sh+t again on a track/
when i mess up i’m like oh what the fack/
just get to the facts spitting like blah/
here kitty kitty there’s twenty kittens/
literally here sitting with me staring at pennies/

[bridge]
hoppity hop skippity skip the hook/
this isn’t it this is the bridge/
and it goes as hard as tiffany’s tits/
the kid is a menace/

[hook]
before the doors will close we’ll do si do the rodeo/
forgot the lyrics to the song and how the chorus go/
but you know what i do not know what you already know/
we’ll do si do we’ll do si do let’s do si do the chorus yo/

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