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slurpnation - break a neck lyrics

i just wanna dance all night (dance all night)
dance all night
i just wanna dance all night
i just wanna, i just wanna+ (dance all night)
i just wanna dance all night (dance all night)
dance all night (dance all night)
dance, dance all+all+all night

b+tch, get f+cked, ’cause you ass, and you p+ss’
how you b+tches got signed and you don’t got push?
like, please, everything i do is for a fee
i’ll shake a b+tch down for a purse and a weave

i’ll shake a b+tch down for a bmi
who writes your sh+t, b+tch? just me and i
why you b+tches act scary and dark? it’s just dumb
you would pop a d+mn tit tryna shoot off a gun

pull up to your addy, hop out of the caddy
i’m up on my bully and today i’m aggy
i f+ck on your daddy, i do this sh+t gladly
’cause he wanna hang like his f+cking pants saggy
but he gotta come with them bands
b+tch so flat that a b+tch can’t land
if it ain’t the money then what is you saying?
b+tch catch both hands like i’m praying, wait yeah
momma say, this p+ssy thicker than pepper steak
put it on his face like pepper spray
i even tell him no only yesterday
never catching me lagging b+tch, i’m outchea and i’m ready hoe
put a spell on a b+tch like i’m whipping up some spaghetti+os
pass that up, i’ma cash that buck
if my grass stay cut, won’t last off luck
no cast but i cut n+ggas fast as f+ck
i been a g, no wagon or truck
i put a n+gga on a shirt and i ain’t talking ’bout no merch drop
this p+ssy worth a lot of bread, so we gon’ call this bird box
that b+tch slower than a turtle, ay
tell her to rap like a girdle, ay
he claiming me i’ma hurt him, ay
that ain’t my baby, i’m fertile, ay
n+ggas showing they true colors, my true colors stay purple
’cause they need to see that i’m royalty, put the glasses on steve urkel
yeah, i finger myself on the stage, it wasn’t underage, they lied
i wonder when a bunch of college kids screaming “f+ck me” turned five
the media stay flipping sh+t like i went home and i cried
b+tch this my body i’ll f+ck around and finger myself on live

break a sweat, i can make you break your neck
i can make you break your neck
i can make you break a sweat
bre+break a sweat, bre+break a sweat
i can make you break your neck
i can make you break your neck
i can make you break a sweat, bre+break a sweat

and you ain’t sl!ck, b+tch, you ain’t sh+t
i seen you rise and fall, b+tch, you ate sh+t
chopped cheese, you done, you got eight+six’d
when you b+tches speak my name, i know you taste it
and about that album, b+tch, stop it
that sh+t corny like tees at hot topic
i’ma make you bimbo, hoes go back gothic
let me know how many streams until you profit, p+ssy
i hate a easy b+tch, a needy b+tch, a let me smoke your weedy b+tch
a guy come she leave me b+tch, touch me after sneezing b+tch
i’on owe no n+gga sh+t, i’on give a f+ck if you feed me b+tch
eat this p+ssy in return, now we both fed, act greedy b+tch
i can’t even see ya, like my wig cut like sia
got more dough, pizzeria, when you looked on my visa
b+tch slow gotta speed up, no i don’t need much
flight attendant bring me food, i said, “what are these, ” she said “these nuts”

i laughed then i had to mumble, all these b+tches need to be humble
these hoes get a couple of bundles then they really think they rapunzel
i can’t never let the bag crumble, jordyn woods let the bag fumble
yeah, you drop music, but it’s weak as f+ck, so pick it up that’s a stumble
and i put that up on gang, i might f+ck around, go insane
shootin’ in your crib like tyler perry turned a happy home into a house of payne
and there ain’t no b+tch in my lane, i can always spare change
devil tryna break me but it never work like mcdonalds’ ice cream machine

p+ssy, p+ssy, p+ssy

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