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xxylvii - cruella de vil lyrics

[intro: xxylvii, john cleese]
you vicious, heartless b+st+rds! (and now for something completely different)
look what you’ve done to him!
he’s worked his fingers to the bone to make this place what it is!
and you come in here with your petty, vicious, heartless quibbling, and you grind him into the dirt!
(you are a mental case)

[verse]
(xxylvii) bodies on the flo’, b+tch, i really got them drugged
i’ma steal yo’ f+ckin’ sh+t, b+tch, d+mn right i’m finna juug
(uwu) and he lookin’ so fine when he lay down on the rug
i come over to his place and he givin’ me thе tug—tug—
—though i’m finna think twice, you an imbecile
(xxylvii) evеrybody know my name, but i’m not from the hills
and i wear glasses, but i’m only geekin’ off the pills
you should see me outside, i feel like cruella de vil
lookin’ at my jewelry i got from swarovsk’ (xxylvii)
i’ve been off the steroids like my name was armstro—o—o—o—
i’m a mo’f+ckin’ monster like i’m boris karloff
jack your f+ckin’ car up, steal it from the car lot (you son of a b+tch!)
—nose havin’+ass, lookin’ like jimmy durante
(uwu) b+tch, you lookin’ deformed, you come from the power plant
shawty tell me to come over, but he know that i can’t
got the 2 and 2 and 3 like i was kevin durant (xxylvii)

[outro]
bodies on the flo’, b+tch, i really got them drugged
i’ma steal yo’ f+ckin’ sh+t, b+tch, d+mn right i’m finna juug
and he lookin’ so fine when he lay down on the rug
i come over to his place and he givin’ me the tug
if you th— (xxylvii)

- xxylvii lyrics

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