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young zee - bladdow lyrics

[intro]
good lookin’, bust
yeah
let’s f+ckin’ go

[verse 1]
i k!ll a n+gga future
like her tubes tied
this is suicide (wha+what wha+what what)
you’ll get crucified
while i sing the yuletide
on a moose hide
layin’ poolside
i’m the goat
how your man be hotter
i can cop that n+gga style
at a family dollar
i’m nasty like
foot and mouth disease
i dog style your wife
like a malinois
at the count of three
she like, “please f+ck me
while you +gasps+
choke the sh+t outta me”
rap, beef?
i’m so f+ckin ’bout it
i wet a n+gga like
this the cold bucket challenge
for ten thousand
goons’ll bury his [?]
in the ground and
plant roses around it
[chorus]
bust one for me
bladdow!
all my n+ggas coppin’
they drugs from me
bladdow!
my goons that be
bustin’ they guns for me
bladdow!
my b+tches that f+ck
till they cum for me
bladdow!
bust one for me
bladdow!
bust one for me
bladdow!
da bros that’ll load up
they drum for me
bladdow!
my b+tches that say
they in love with me
bladdow!
got all of my daughters
and sons with me
bladdow!
bust one for me
bladdow!
bust one for me
bladdow!
[verse 2]
and while you guys is starvin’
i’m at an olive garden
with a dolly parton
eatin’ lobster, marlin
with a lot of garlic
you sweeter than
all the chocolate
at a farmer’s market
i’m like messiah
to these lame rapper guys
they hang me
three days, i came back alive
eatin’ baked apple pie
with shanks and a nine
…now lay down and die

[outro]
bust one for me
bladdow!

- young zee lyrics

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