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saturn - omegleremix lyrics

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[intro]
bloodhounds
novagang

[verse 1: saturn]
run my mouth, i don’t care if it gets toxic
you the type to walk alone, so i’ma talk sh+t
eat your words in the dirt, make you nauseous
put your pretty little face up on my block, b+tch
hit me up, like you were talking so obnoxious
my nova half is in the lab and i got toxins
and this sh+t not part of my job, i will not clock in
’cause on the map we go up, and it’s not no dropkick
it’s not no dropkick, little b+tch over here, not a chopstick
mach punch, pull up on your grill and sarcophagus
47th floor, i got a sniper, let it pop sh+t
drippin’ in dior, and i need more, i’m going shoppin’
boy, proceed with caution, check the warnings
you don’t know where you just dropped in
feel like dolly in november when i’m coppin’
met my idols in my eyes, i’m really poppin’
b+tch, i’m never stoppin’
ugly, but my b+tch is super bad
hit the bank, and got a bag
jonah hill, i slim my fat
they like “saturn, why you do that? you fell off, it’s pretty sad”
stuff the money in they mouth, i make these boys go cop a tag
feel like oprah, check under your seat for a moment
c4 on the bottom with the gum, it’s exploding
keep me out the picture, i’m not here for the commotion
had my own awakening, i’m drowning in the ocean
[verse 2: kuru]
i’m drowning in the ocean, i’m posted on omegle
i just met a stranger, now i’m feeling f+cking strangled
zooworld in the cut, now we’re aiming at your ankles
thought she was a bad b+tch, but i guess it’s just the angles
posted at your birthday party, blowing out your candles
shot his ass, took his money, guess that’s just a scandle
put a bomb in his car, yeah, i’m a f+cking vandal
i’m with saturn, i’m with dolly, yeah, we hackin’ on your channel

[verse 3: yungster jack]
run your mouth, close the zipper on your lips
i’ll eat you up like lunch, counting up these chips
don’t talk, or you gon’ have to eat my fist
and i’m smoking laffy+taffy, someone come heat up my ribs
i’m with saturn, counting up these rings, just like sonic
remix, [?], i said i’m on, yeah, i’m on it
sippin’ under pressure, and i’m on antibiotics
hit him with a dropkick, mach punch make him vomit
f+ckin’ with these hoes, my life is a harem
hop out of the bushes, i’m intrusive, and a [?]
buy that b+tch a plan b, ’cause these rubbers, i’ma wear on
yeah, i’m on omegle, and your b+tch is shakin’ ass
i just hacked canvas, now i’m skippin’ class
she sent me a snapchat, nudes [?]
smokin’ out that ounce, [?], cut ’em in the grass
[verse 4: dolly]
yesterday i was up, but now i’m under
lifting the bag, on my hip, it’s on my shoulder
nova, gang
[?], now my sh+t is colder
and i me and this b+tch are late to class, i might just nack their folder
and i could feel the weight up on my hip, up on my shoulder
i don’t know if i can breathe anymore, yeah
[?]
[?]
had to switch it, there so n+ggas understand
sorry babe, i cannot be your love, no, no, no, not again
sorry babe, can’t be your love, no, no, no, no, better as friends
and under these conditions, i’m still better than your mans
i’m just way ahead of my time, i swear my sh+t is advanced
i put all my faith in you [?] my world is in your hands
i’m a nova soldier, i’ma fall where i stand
and this sh+t get colder, even if you in the sand
i’m just really tryna hear my momma cheer from the stands
i told her i’d never ever leave [?]
me and all my hounds, we doing coke up on the table
me and saturn just ran into baddies on omegle, yeah

[outro: dolly]
aye, man, you already know what i’m talking ’bout
me and saturn f+ck your b+tch on omegle
turn up



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