yhungpettyca$h – marvin squawks back lyrics
four guys make a song together, i’m the one that’s g#y?
all y’all need to shut up, get the f#ck out of my way
yeah it’s marvin on the track y’all listen what i say
after this goes platinum you’ll be dead like harambe
“who the f#ck is marvin?” b#tch, i’ll tell you who i am
the goat, the goose, the legend, verified on instagram
see me squawking on the street, h#ll yeah you better scram
after i eat out your b#tch i’m calling her madame
galapagos gang, what kind of name is that?
when i heard your diss i couldn’t help myself, i laughed
i would eat your asses but i’m on a diet, nonfat
y’all f#cking p#ssies, man, f#ck it, bomboclaat
mangoes are for eating, but ain’t no one suck your d#ck
girls are all up on me thinking that my bill is sick
your lines are so r#t#rded, what are you, a f#cking brick?
just sit out, light a cig, and i’ll buy you your f#cking bic
if you played a sport you wouldn’t even be last pick
yeah you f#cked with the wrong goose, man, i’m a lunatic
oh you thought that i was done? bet you wish you f#cking pr#ck
but i ain’t, i’m movin’ on now bout to f#ck up all your clique
hippo, f#cking b#tch, you should’ve stuck to what you said
gonna need the help of jesus when you’re f#cking dead
hiring a hit, you better watch your f#cking head
reloading my gun, b#tch i’m filling it with lead
i’ll harvest all your organs, i’ll make sure my fam is fed
gonna call you yeast because you’re f#cking inbred
b#tch i changed my mind i have a better plan instead
i’ll make you f#ck your momma, better make your f#cking bed
zeke you f#cking b#tch, yeah i guess that you can rhyme
but get the f#ck up out the way, i haven’t got the time
i will say that your d#ck do be looking kind of prime
it’s too bad b#ast!#lity is a federal crime
i wanna suck your s#m#n, man, give me that f#cking slime
mix it with tequila and i’ll shake it with a lime
i’ll even give a tip to you, a dollar and a dime
man i f#cking love you and i wanna make you mine
so who the f#ck is marvin, man i’l tell you one more time
i’m not a f#ck, i’m not a duck, b#tch i’m a f#cking goose
refer to me as god, b#tch, yeah i’m kanye and i’m zeus
y’all be looking kinda g#y, i guess i’ll call ya bruce
skinny lookin’ asses gon’ be hanging from a noose
if i went any harder i’d be calling it abuse
there’s nothing left to say so i guess i’ll end this
deuces
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