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young zodiac – too fruity 2 lyrics

-dialogue-

-clears throat- (clear ya throat)
aye, aye i’m back in this b-tch you already know what the f-ck going on, fruit sh-t no h0m- (too fruity 2 coming out soon) yeah mane young zodiac, fruit lord (y’all was all asking for it), you already know what the f-ck going on, lets get to it (yessir)

-music-

aye, aye imma n-gga aye (aye)
imma n-gga aye (aye)
imma n-gga what? (huh?)
gimme meat, gimme meat, gimme meat (gimme meat)
gimme meat, gimme meat, gimme da meat (gimme da meat)
see that n-gga in the room then i get a broom (broom)
f-ck that n-gga one time then i gotta zoom (zoom)
i go zoom i go zoom zoom nut and go boom (boom)
i go boom i go boom boom (yuh)
nut in that n-gga womb (womb)
cozy like a tomb (aye)
fire my d-ck like a glock (pow)
n-gga is sucking all on my c-ck (mmm)
michael wearing the croc (croc)
jeremiah out here fly like a hawk (pew)
had to feature my n-ggas on the song (song)
got a b-tch out here doin me wrong (she did me wrong)
potheads so high they all smoking the bong (kush kush)
suckin on some d-ck ain neva wrong (neva wrong)
oh thas a cap
suck on that d-ck right from the back (back?)
that booty fat, make that bih clap (-clap clap clap-)
suffocating in that n-gga rack (rack)
n-gga is three
oh he a kid (kid?)
d-ck on a tree, nut in the live
-laughing-
ion even know what i said (said)
boy gave me beautiful head (head)
f-cked me straight to bed (bed)
i went to bed, i went to bed
head was so good that i felt so dead (dead)
sugar daddy out here with so much bread (lamborghini)
shooting nut like it was some lead (pow pow)
inside he ride, then i don died
tempo is crazy i’m changing the tide (aye aye)
had him in bed, oh he is bent (bent)
talking so much, ion kno what he meant (aye)
god dropped him down he is heaven sent (from heaven)
and i make bands i got 2 cents (jeremiah)
me and my n-ggas ride d-ck in the car
going so fast, going so far (far)
l!cking my booty like a cat inna bar (aye)
sucking my d-ck up, like a cigar (slurp)
that n-gga aye
that is my bae (bae)
all we do is f-ck (ooh)
periodt bae (period)
i beat the booty up every day (no break)
monday through friday i don’t take a break (no break)
im making him c-m, he never fake
drinking that p-ss like a bottle of sake
this song is nasty but listen i bake
eat that -ss up like a frosted flake (aye)
too fruity 2 and i got a boo (who?)
he the mailman and he came out the blue (aye)
nut in my eyes it’s as sticky as glue
just like some slime that sh-t like goo (sticky)
thinking right now, should i just stop
bunny on that d-ck, i like to hop
get a strap, it’s not a prop

-dialogue-
(wait)
well my mind is twisted
(so twisted)
how this song ever existed
(bruh who knows bruh)
shooting a basket then i -ssisted
(swish)

-music-

enlist the army sike i ain enlisted (navy)
sl!ck on that d-ck i like to kiss it (-kiss-)
head game of 10 (max)
don’t get it twisted
ion like men lemme say this again
i’m not a h0m- i’m f-cking some men (men)
this sh-t is bad, i do not care (terrible)
seth got em dreads and i’m pulling his hair (yank)
jame is ma boy
dorian a toy
noah’s a p-rnstar and i will enjoy (yummy)
isaiah a fool
he broke the rule (aw)
ty so cute everybody gon drool (savage)
in mill creek high the worst of the worst (worst)
so many lames i think that it’s cursed (cursed
thick ole booty imma get to it first (thick)
filled with nut im gonna burst (-gunshot-)
d’andre a savage
that d-ck ain no average
5”1 n-gga
that d-ck i will salvage
i hate your tone, leave me alone
will on my -ss that n-gga get blown
joseph is bent i hear a moan (-moan-)
short -ss n-gga but he is so grown
a midget like luke
my name is duke
avery gag onnat d-ck he gon puke (-vomit-)
the song should be over but hayden bend over
sucking some d-ck cuz he is not sober
riding that d-ck, like a range rover (-car engine-)
sike i want love
wrapped like a glove
got that good d-ck and he standing above
i like them on top, i pick up a crop (master)
shrek in the swamp and i’m giving him slop
he tells me to stop
i stop and he drop
he being foul i act like i flop
pull on my hand
sinking deep in the sand
this d-ck is huge yeah it is grand
ian a f-ggot but i like to eat it
steak on his d-ck and i like to beat it
slow it down, i will repeat
that n-gga d-ck, im gonna beat
he nut in my eyes, he nut on my feet
sucking my toes with whipped cream
i got bros, they not my bros i call them my hoes
this song a race so slow down the pace

-dialogue-

bruh alright im done now (alright im done now), ion even know what the f-ck im saying. (thas wraps bruh) just know ian g-y, im tryna eat p-ssy everyday. (i don’t know what i was saying bruh but look) f-ck you talm bout n-gga, let me f-ck a b-tch f-ck you talm bout, hit if rom the back type sh-t ma n-gga. (end of the decade bruh, had to get one last thing out) aight n-gga,(now this g-y wave is over bruh) too fruity 2 wraps n-gga (y’all heard me?) f-ck you talm bout. outta here. (it’s done, over with. never gon say no g-y sh-t again bruh. too fruity 2, you know i had to get it out. feel me? peace!)

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