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sensei boolin - chopsticks lyrics

[sensei boolin: chorus]
we keep them mothaf+ckin chopsticks
got them long glock+sticks
start runnin’ when you hear them shots
you can catch the mop b+tch
aye, eat my crusty sock b+tch, aye!

[sensei boolin: verse 1]
don’t run in my crip and you go back out
run up the block and make him do spaz out
just like ea, make a jhit lag out
touchin’ my tool and you go black out
i got the cheese, the gonad got speed
i take yo treasure, don’t need a suppresor
i’m the aggressor, just a refresher
i got the pressure, got you a stretcher, just for safe measure
you gon’ get folded like some laundry
the gas gon’ have you playin’ jumanji
i’m straight chiefin’, finski out here tweakin’
i’m pullin’ up to the gonads with the sac
like “h+llo, good evening!”
(dayumm, cracka ouchea boolin’ and sh+t)

[sensei boolin: chorus]
we keep them mothaf+ckin chopsticks
got them long glock+sticks
start runnin’ when you hear them shots
you can catch the mop b+tch
yuh, eat my crusty sock b+tch
{sean macquire & arthur morgan]
sean: you ain’t so free of politics
arthur: i hate everyone just the same

[young t+st+cl+: verse 1]
my spine broke, driving through the window of that marshall’s
got my rims gold, 64 dubs like nintendo
my soul froze, clean the chrome
maxin’ out at 190, stg don’t respect hoes (nah)
it’s do or die mothaf+cka
if you try me i’m gon’ fry you with my rifle
it’s triple homicide, off the crack feelin’ wild
i’m emptying a sac, rollin’ up with a bible
just f+cked this guys mom
yeah that losers name was micheal, b+tch

[finski: bridge]
aye man, we ouchea in the mothaf+ckin’ recording closet
i don’t got no studio cuz i’m broke
but i do got this closet and my airpods doe

- sensei boolin lyrics

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