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yuhng cheesy - freak hoe lyrics

yuh, yuhng cheesy, ya high, big peen, the hoes love it tho, ha ha

[verse 1]
uh fire under yo -ss n-ggas asking why i’m absent
everybody talkin like they hit it but they haven’t
gettin all up on me talkin sh-t like i won’t smack him
the way im ballin i’ll be on the roster for the magic
half these rapper’s made out of plastic like kardashian
half these rappers stretching they stories like its elastic
screaming please lord have mercy like i’m cordae
got this b-tch already tryna f-ck me on the fourth date
an animal yo botch said to eat me like a cannibal
she remind me of a sprained ankle i can’t stand the hoe
guarantee these n-ggas be ducking they hear this gunshot
nasty p-ssy this shot a p-rno without a c-m shot
i’ll kick a pregnant b-tch right on the side of her stomach
and make her vomit so much blood her clothes stick to her from it
i’ll whip a n-gga i’ll i’ll smack a hoe and i’ll k!ll a f-ggot
right in front of your face and u still won’t do nothing bout it

[chorus]
f-ck yo lyrics i’m the rappers n-ggas fearing
if you winning i ain’t cheering
n0body wanna listen now imma make u b-tches hear it
i’m a rapist not a gangsta u could read me in the paper
b-tches better get to it cus i’m impatient not a waiter
im impatient not a waiter

[verse 2]
all i do is sin sin sin now matter what
when i go to h-ll even satan asking me to f-ck him in the b-tt
u can’t get wit me when i’m spitting these similes
definitely hidden syphilis hitting me even ur girl tryna get wit me
showing all these b-tches that ain’t nothing to play with
i’m on everything like that n-gga from the matrix
yo mama need a face lift yo daddy on some g-y sh-t
n-gga said they wanna hit my blunt so i laced it
with clorox we be smoking trees like the lorox she said she want the d now she got hickeys in four spots
four shots and yo wonder why i need more pott
pop it open and we get more turnt then a doorkn-b
some wrists slit
dont give a sh-t f-ck 2 b-tches wit syphilis
walk around wit my cranky -ss like the grinch on christmas
fight back i do not run 5 times with a shotgun
guts fallin yo head hanging tryna hide from me like its prop hunt
money hoes i chase it imma blow up dont jinx it
big t-ts with a fat -ss thats another b-tch in the bas-m-nt

ok hol up now im impatient i got a promise to break it i got u tryna replace it
these f-ckers scared and they shaking they trying not to embrace it we lock and locked like a bracelet i pop the glock on a basis we rob the shop and we take it
we f-ckin take it

- yuhng cheesy lyrics

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