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sketch the bottom feeder - moe's tavern ft. yung bool lyrics

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(sketch & yung bool)
yb:
compared to me, there’s no man fly
like a drone captain
i’m so d-mn high, chillin’ at my home rappin’
in the garage next to daddy’s ford
and me and sketch are goin’ back and forth like we’re phone taggin’
s:
you want it to, but it won’t happen
i’ll smoke a blunt or two and get the chrome clappin’ and punish you
you h-m- f-gs been on my d-ck too long
‘cause ya know i spit too strong
yb:
the outfit fits you wrong, it’s no fashion
i’m up at moe’s tavern sippin’ a duff with home’ i might
stuff my bone into the m-ff of a stoner chick
she’s bluffin’ if she don’t want the d-ck
s:
i gave a homeless b-tch three pennies and had her huffin’ and puffin’
blowin’ my stick like a candle out
then i took her to eat denny’s
and still, at the end of the night, her hand was out
yb:
a dismantled child, that’s what you’ll end up
the way i rip these kids apart
and when i spit, it’s art
it’s a marvelous sight, when my bars are just right
after a marvel of light follows a spliff that sparks
s:
when i spit the smart flows, i hit the charts
read about me hoes
this c-ke in my nostril got me bleedin’ out my nose
f-ck it i’m strokin’ a hot hoe
smokin’ a lot, so i’m chokin’ on pot smoke



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