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the updog sugar muffins - redacted (feat. jackofalltradez) lyrics

(intro)
mic test, mic test, 123, 123
yo mama stay love me
awh man
let’s get into this junk

(verse 1)
it’s show time, sunrise
so now i gotta shine
use to have my head up my rear
yeah, i was constipated
went through a whole lot of cr+p, but i still made it
ok, ok, ok, yeah, yeah, yeah

i’m out my prime, but don’t call me optimums
we transforming the game, n0body stoppin us
once we get on the top
man, n0body droppin us
no (6x)
n0body droppin us
yeah, today is the day
what can i say, i’m the jackofalltradez
like a barber at a track meet man
i just stay runnin some fades
i’m the best in thе game no need to persuade this track
got an army of rappеrs call that a brigade
ok(6x)
(verse 2)
ay, already know that i’m in
ain’t got this money
i just bought a car
look at all these scar’s
all i spit is bars
i got a ton of pickle jars
don’t smoke cigars
you look exactly like lars

i’m saying it boldly
all i am is frickin holy
man, you rhyme to slowly
i can switch up the flow
already know that i’m in
you ain’t got this money
you already know that you look like a loser
oh i switch it up so fast
man i rhyme to slowly, man i rhyme too fast (that’s what they all say)
they be gettin mad at me (oh ho haha, ay, ay man wh+why do you rhyme so slowly, you li+like a loser)

(verse 3)
glock on the bars, like the berlin wall
stuck in my home, waiting til next fall
all my rhymes they sick, they should be quarantined
switching up my flow, bars breaking through the seen
i got that flip

you are a flop

i got the drip

you were dropped as a child

bout to go wild (oo ya)
you’re lookin senile
better check yo hygiene
hold up, covid+19 (skrrrt)

(verse 4)
it’s cmoney, and boy you ain’t ready
i got a double size d, like it’s edd an eddy
i’m faster than the flash
people ask where’s the cash, i just tell em i’m like hitler, cause i got a solid stash (woo)
tryna give advice, but dude i don’t want it
t+baggin the microphone, cause i go nuts on it
i rose from the dead
i get sleep from being th+rny, cause all these other rappers make me pop
cause they are just so corny

i’m so talented, and passionate, i haven’t quit, not having it (yup)
sn+tching it, grabbing it, smashing it, passing it (yup, yup)
i’m wrapping it, like the holidays (woo)
i’m way too good what can i say (ok)
time to get down to business, puttin down my suit case (yup, yeah)
not the wind out of trash rappers, call em blueface (ay)
there like insulting mery, cause there such a disgrace
i go at it, call em agent, cause they’re tied up like a shoelace
(outro)
ay yo it’s cmoney, i’m the best rapper

- the updog sugar muffins lyrics

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