royal clutch - closed mouths don't get fed lyrics
kos d:
this sh-t like hot flashes, fire blasting the cold -ss-ssin make you close your casket, you and you b-st-rds get splashed in acid, i be rolling p-ssing by in a white t shirt matching arm and hammer, scooping bama b-tches like intermissions from country grammar, they so enamored i d-ck em down and they go bananas, hold it down, pulling their hair and fingers in booty holes, cutie though naw i don’t ever worry about cooties though, ooo he cold kos in the movie grooving like pootie though, blue chucks, two f-cks gone, marijuana cologne, bone thrown caught by these college b-tches in long johns, blown thong, dropping a nut right up by her tonsils, her man’s hostile now, riffing he wanna throwdown, stop and give em the lowdown, n-gg-h you need to calm the f-ck down, get on the bus now, she f-cked with a n-gg-h tryna see what all the fuss bout, and now it seems she can’t get her nuts out with ya, can’t f-ck with ya, can’t kick slang with ya, n-gg-h you get the picture
hook: closed mouths don’t get fedx3
jase:
can’t even tell you last time i was in my right mind
jig all in your b-tch like i’m her lifeline
she quick to catch these feelings like the right side of her brain
and a little bit of change can lift the anchor chain on mundane and make mondays feel a little better
nothing was the same since i body bagged, out rap you wack n-gg-s and grew propellers
sh-tting on you, doo-doo weather
it ‘s whatever, whichever n-gg-s want it, please come together
it’s always a pleasure to teach y’all lessons if i ruffled your feathers
slim poppa professing leading your hoes to water
hood n-gg-s to treasure
raising your motherf-cking blood pressure
f-ck my oppressors, a finger “f-ck you” gesture from my ancestors
desperate times calling for desperate measures cause…
hook:
closed mouths don’t get fedx3
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