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yung bidne$ cla$ - kony2012 lyrics

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(bidne$$ cla$$ bidne$$ cla$$, ay, yah. bidne$$ bidne$$ bidne$$, hey)

i’m in her off the rim that’s a bank shot
jesse james money that’s a bank shot
top notch before it was cool but no top knot
and i’m out here f-ckin’ all the women at the sock hop

girl give them titties to me
d-mn they going round and round like a fidget spinner
only difference is i ain’t flickin’em
i try to give her everything she still won’t let me put the d-ck in
bank teller check my account
she said “i know numbers and that’s a crazy amount”
i said “speaking of a mount girl you’re my next k!ll”
don’t remember where i f-cked her probably in a windmill

shit man i do this
i take a prude b-tch, make her a nudist
pussy enthusiast
f-cked that b-tch so hard that i had to go out and buy her a new cl-t
too much money, i got too much money
lookin’ forward to that alimony
f-ckin’ every woman fat to bony
cars black, 2012, call it kony

f-ck toes, keep a b-tch on her heels
blue and white, bmw wheels
icy wrist i got permanent chills
d-ck, d-ck, d-ck, give her all three meals
bidne$$, bidne$$, bidne$$, bidne$$
i f-ck around and cop fendi
i don’t f-ck with jeans but i f-ck with billy
rollin’ in money, i cannot feel it
i don’t dilly dally b-tch sit down and deal it

these hoes a dime a dozen (dime a dozen)
i’m so high put me in jail like my cousin (like my cousin)
put me in jail like my cousin
got a d-ck got a chain call me d-ck cheney
king kong with it
no kiddin’, no vince
but i still get away with it out the civic
spend 50 dollars at warehouse no food
call it huck finn, yeah

(yung bidne$$ bidne$$, yeah yeah yeah
yung bidne$$ cla$$, yung bidne$$ cla$$ f-ck a young b-tch’s -ss, (18, 18)… yung bidne$$ bidne$$, that one right there
that one right there was a yung bidne$$ cla$$)

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