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stanwill - oompa loompa lyrics

[intro]
b+tch, b+tch, b+tch, b+tch, b+tch, b+tch
b+tch said i’m broke, mmhm, that’s baloney
opps say they up, mmhm, capperoni
do i got the sauce? the ravioli?
really juggin’ hams, they should pass me the scammer trophy

[verse 1]
turbo on the whip like it’s rocket league
tore somerset down, i’m a shopping fiend
no ingles, only speak guapanese
b+tch, if you ain’t suckin’ d+ck then it’s time to leave
if you ain’t suckin’ d+ck, why you got a head?
if you can’t run it up, why you got some legs?
(gra pow pow pow) think that’s what the chopper said
sick of you hoes, ain’t that what my doctor said?
ridin’ in a ufo with a plasma blaster
ran it up at the set and caught asthma after
always lying, boy, you a master capper
b+tch said stanwill was broke so i had to slap her
telescope on the chop, i can shoot a store
if it’s up then it’s smoke like a hookah bar
married to the pape, and it’s til death do us part
full auto chop, let it sing like mula mar
if he had a ssn, i’d jugg jesus
punch like pacquiao off the jugged visas
only thing you ever punched was a good pizza
caught an opp, racked him up, he a good [?]
caught an opp, racked him up, like [?]
brought the 201 to church, made the pastor kneel
boy broke as h+ll, think he should grab some help
off+white shopping, i might f+ck around grab a shelf

[chorus]
b+tch broke my heart, i ain’t mad at all
super saiyan with your b+tch, i’m draggin’ b+lls
that’s me in the ‘cat, i’m stabbin’ off
ever since i hopped off the bench i had to ball
b+tch said i’m broke, mmhm, that’s baloney
opps say they up, mmhm, capperoni
do i got the sauce? the ravioli?
really juggin’ hams, they should pass me the scammer trophy

[verse 2]
jugged a hunnid grannies, i need the scam trophy
i want to give a special thanks to the hams only
marching with a stick and a band on me
send dog up top, lay a hand on me
if i send him up top, he ain’t comin’ back
threw a phone in the air, that’s a jumping jack
in my bag, spinnin’ hoes like a running back
think the clerk want to f+ck when i’m up in saks
no cap, she on t+st+cl+s
you can be tyler gage one step with you
you can be triple h, wouldn’t wrestle with you
on the moon off the x, smokin’ vegetable
on the moon off the x, smokin’ boogaloogie
slide down, more clips than [?]
your pape? shorter than an oompa loompa
god bless the scams, hallelujah

[out]
they should pass me the motherf+cking scammer trophy
i’m out here jugging hams n+gga, jugging hams, jugging grannies, all of that, n+gga, we on all of that, n+gga
god bless the scams, hallelujah, n+gga
your pape? shorter than an oompa loompa, n+gga
that’s how we coming, all 2020 b+tch
sh+ttyboyz

b+tch said i’m broke, mmhm, that’s baloney
opps say they up, mmhm, capperoni
do i got the sauce? the ravioli?
really juggin’ hams, they should pass me the scammer trophy

- stanwill lyrics

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