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the artist beach - intro lyrics

[intro]

[verse 1]

can i f-ck another beat up?
hit it in the guts, make it p-ss peanuts
want to see me? seek a medium
i’m in another realm (venus)
hopping on it, like a p-ssy on a p-n-s
get them shaking a slurpee sippin’ penguin
you an em, i’m an evil g*nius
cl-ss dismissed, i’d like to take a recess
judge not, be not judged, you decent
a smooth criminal, never had a regret
let me spit that again, i couldn’t read that
why the f-ck i am i writing this sh-t free hand
let me spit that again, i couldn’t read that
i did that line again? relapse
worth a couple a bill, ain’t getting three grand
i keep it kosher like dill, but i can be ham
if i go harder than a motherf-cker
i might be the hardest motherf-cking woman in the f-cking game
and get my fame and beat the sh-t until i bruise it
looking for a dream but only seeing the illusion
ain’t rihanna, but i’d pump her with an umbrella, ella, ella (eh)
sorry not to be offensive
didn’t mean to start offending
but these haters making faces like they’re sucking on a lemon
i’ve been writing hits, john lennon
let it be, let it be me
in the backseat with a tub and a t.v
eating food that i can’t pr-nounce
give me some hors d’oeuvres, man i call them hors d’oeuvres
slow it down, take an hour
i got the game on lock down (twin towers)
wake up and smell the bacon b-tches
get up and wash some dirty dishes
better scrub like you’re trying to get the blood off
i’m hospitable, take your scrubs off
ain’t pop pies but i can make a chicken strip
in five lines, i can make a hater sick
got nine lives? you can get p-ssy whipped
a cool b-tch, i don’t need that mushy sh-t
hawk-i till i die, i hustle fans
i want that katy perry money like russell brand
i’m strong (strong) (muscle man)
but i’m soft to the touch cause i’m just a lamb
what the f-ck is you looking at?
never seen a girl take a rap like a man?
and i’m on again, off again
y’all getting choked up like a sock to the esophagus
what b-tch out is gonna take me out on this?
your a p-ssy, i’m a gynecologist
gotta follow them like scientologist
guess i’m booking free shows at the colleges
raw where my independent chicks at?
find a boogie b-tch, throw a f-cking brick at
only hard b-tches get that
i’m about to leave this track, but i can throw a kick back
818, i’m your mayor
valley girl swagger, right here
let it breathe for a second
y’all getting jacked for beats, but i’m just making records

[outro]

- the artist beach lyrics

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