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semmy - bouncy house lyrics

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semmy (chorus)

b-tch be bouncing on my d-ck, like a bouncy house
i said that p-ssy on my d-ck like it’s a f-cking mouse
b-tch im smoking green that’s motherf-cking brussel sprouts
i said i leave a body bl–dy like a slaughter-house

like a slaughter-house im f-cking up the meat (ey)
i’m at your daughter’s house she’s rubbing on my jeans (ey)
i’m smoking brussel sprouts my loud so f-cking green
said i’m f-cking up the beat and semmy only cooking heat (ey)

semmy (verse)

i said i’m bad, they dont call me f-cking baby (uh)
these b-tches foaming at the mouth like they got rabies (uh)
i got the green no weed i pull up with mercedes (uh)
i’m throwing coin so hard they calling me tom brady (uh)

i’m smoking loud and im blowing up the steamy steamy
i got a crowd of b-tches rubbing on my weenie weenie
y’all some clowns, i’m big and y’all are f-cking teeny tenny
your b-tch is round but i still let her touch my meaty meaty

your f-cking sweetie suck my d-ck like a gusher (ey)
i got these b-tches, scream my name like i am usher (ey)
she isnt thick, well im never gonna touch her, need a booty that can smother and a pair of f-cking udders (ey)

like your mother got (ooh)
what a f-cking thot (ey)
b-tch you gonna cop, a couple f-cking shots
my glock is popping off, like a smokers cough

(ey lil b-tch) you tryna catch this molotov?

semmy (chorus)

b-tch be bouncing on my d-ck, like a bouncy house
i said that p-ssy on my d-ck like it’s a f-cking mouse
b-tch im smoking green that’s motherf-cking brussel sprouts
i said i leave a body bl–dy like a slaughter-house

like a slaughter-house im f-cking up the meat (ey)
i’m at your daughter’s house she’s rubbing on my jeans (ey)
i’m smoking brussel sprouts my loud so f-cking green
said i’m f-cking up the beat and semmy only cooking heat (ey)

maxipad (verse)

call me alexander the great discovered mesopotamia
got a b-tch down south i ain’t talking australia
try and run me up because u finna meet your maker bruh
bounce in that house, but no iggy azalea

paint on her face so they call me f-cking pic-sso
sell another gram and then i’m ditching like el chapo
imperial gung-ho that’s my f-cking motto
packing up a backwoods then we throw another bottle

me and semmy piped up and we smoke another stack
but i only hit that green because i never touch a pack
b-tch i’m hitting all these l!cks at least enough to make a stack
b-tch your white as f-cking paper so get poked like a thumb tack
uzi with extendos it’ll leave your cat pushed back

ey semmy hop back in on this sh-t

semmy (chorus)

b-tch be bouncing on my d-ck, like a bouncy house
i said that p-ssy on my d-ck like it’s a f-cking mouse
b-tch im smoking green that’s motherf-cking brussel sprouts
i said i leave a body bl–dy like a slaughter-house

like a slaughter-house im f-cking up the meat (ey)
i’m at your daughter’s house she’s rubbing on my jeans (ey)
i’m smoking brussel sprouts my loud so f-cking green
said i’m f-cking up the beat and semmy only cooking heat (ey)

- semmy lyrics

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