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sanyé mylo - eggos really aren't it lyrics

[verse 1}
run it up. run it up
run it up. run it up
running your sh+ts again
b+tches, no powerpuff
n+gga, i called your bluff
hit him with a left, right, uppercut, d+mn
yeah, took the b+tch’s living trust
high key acting tough
p+ssy n+gga squeal in perfect pitch, god d+mn
i f+ck around and get it like this, ben 10
big sh+t, worldstar when i hit up your mans
these n+ggas b+tches, no buffy
here’s your permit, my n+gga, now fight me
said he gon win, that’s unlikely
stomp his t++th on the curb, norton eddie, uh huh
b+tch, i’m on ed, edd and eddy
wasted my time, n+ggas made out of jelly (oh, whoa)
ripped the red sea out his belly
i chop him up turn a n+gga to deli
(oh my gawd)

[bridge]
yeah
yeah
tøkyo, tøkyo sh+t
tøkyo, tøkyo, tøkyo sh+t, yeah
tøkyo, tøkyo sh+t
[verse 2]
anybody try got a backbone
wet up a n+gga like capri if you want some
said a brodie loose, i agree, duh duh dum dum
that is a hammer on a stick, where the drum drum?
ah, breathe, take a run run
red dot a n+gga that i see for the fun fun
shoot, ah, clip with a beamer, where it come from
glow in the dark, hear a scream? then it’s done done
oh no, don’t test my bestie
that glock go heavy heavy
this pull up on a n+gga, get sl+tty
soul out, n+gga, po po don’t know me
this b+tch get hefty hefty (hefty)
on my wrist don’t test me (test me)
your best move is 6 feet
b+tch, i got the blood on my hands, where the rest be, huh?

- sanye mylo lyrics

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