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sahbabii - nutsack lyrics

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[chorus]
strap by the n+ts+ck
one two+two+three in the backpack (backpack)
oh wow (oh wow)
bb guns for christmas, know that (know that)
i sh+t on n+ggas like a flock of geese (flock of geese)
yes, i know young n+ggas that’ll chop your cheeks (you heard?)
a n+gga rat, this b+tch f+ckin’ chuck e. cheese
f+ckin’ chuck e. cheese (chuck e. cheese)

[verse 1]
wussy+p+ssy (wussy+p+ssy), sissy sushi p+ssy
sissy goofy p+ssy (sissy dizzy p+ssy, busy dizzy)
cheesy in my pocket, yeah, it’s real fat, got your b+tch lookin’
i’m crisper than a cookie
like a car crash, i got these b+tches lookin’ (believe)
like a dog, these p+ssy n+ggas muggin’ (muggin’)
i’m thuggin’, i’m thuggin’, i’m thuggin’
chopper go off, make that boy hit the dougie
i’m with honey dips, b+tch, i’m a nugget
a n+gga get charged, you know we unplug him
strap by the n+ts+ck, my sh+t gettin’ musty
pulled up on a yellow b+tch
my pickup line was “i got a hotdog for the mustard”
[chorus]
strap by the n+ts+ck
onе two+two+three in the backpack (backpack)
oh wow (oh wow)
bb guns for christmas, know that (know that)
i sh+t on n+ggas like a flock of geese (flock of geesе)
yes, i know young n+ggas that’ll chop your cheeks (you heard?)
a n+gga rat, this b+tch f+ckin’ chuck e. cheese
f+ckin’ chuck e. cheese

[verse 2]
these n+ggas gon’ hate me forever
these b+tches gon’ hate me forever
you just sittin’ ’round hatin’, you could do better
f+ck your circle, n+gga, birds of a feather flock together (caw caw)
i’m rockin’ solo dolo, these p+ssy n+ggas change like the weather (every time)
i just say f+ck ’em and get my cheddar (f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em)
smack her on her ass, that sh+t gettin’ redder
i’m slowin’ down as that p+ssy gettin’ wetter
she got on no tights, so that p+ssy look fatter
i’m in that ho guts, yeah, i’m f+ckin’ her bladder
that p+ssy a snack like spread cheese on a cracker
you understand? i’m the man

[chorus]
strap by the n+ts+ck
one two+two+three in the backpack (backpack)
oh wow (oh wow)
bb guns for christmas, know that (know that)
i sh+t on n+ggas like a flock of geese (flock of geese)
yes, i know young n+ggas that’ll chop your cheeks (you heard?)
a n+gga rat, this b+tch f+ckin’ chuck e. cheese
f+ckin’ chuck e. cheese



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