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rob apollo - whore national anthem lyrics

[intro]
i pray to god my mother doesn’t hear this song
xay thank you for this garbage -ss, silly -ss beat

[verse 1]
she gone f-ck with me, ‘cause she know that i’m a sl-t
put the b-lls in her hole like we playin’ putt-putt, yea
i’m an alcoholic, i take every shot
she take care of my load like she workin’ on the dock
splash, splash, doin’ sh-t you cannot
smokin’ on this d-ck, let her blow me like some pot
her p-ssy hotbox when she smoking on this c-ck
keep it sl-t, keep it gore, she a thot, i’m a wh0r-

[chorus]
i’m a wh0r-, i’m a wh0r-, i’m a sl-t, i need more
take the cash out the bag take the bag, out the store
put the store on my wrist, now my wrist sore
threesome with my b-tch, now she saying she need four
i’m a wh0r-
i’m a sl-t, i’m a hoe, i’m a thot
i’m a wh0r-
i’m a sl-t, i’m a hoe, i’m a thot
i’m a wh0r-
i’m a sl-t, i’m a hoe, i’m a thot
i’m a wh0r-
i’m a sl-t, i’m a hoe, i’m a thot

[verse 2]
i know that i’m so sl-tty you can call me what you want
i be with the wh0r-s, and the thots, and the sl-ts
never shamed a girl for what she did with her tw-t
so shoutout all my ladies who don’t give a single f-ck
and shoutout my s-x workers go ahead and get them bands
p-ssy entrepreneurs sellin’ vids on only fans
it’s only two rules in this life before slumber
be who you are and f-ck whoever you wanna

- rob apollo lyrics

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