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yung eezy - big ol' good gracious lyrics

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look at all of that -ss
look at all of that booty
good god
yeah(x2)

i see you lil’ mama, you a bad b-tch
come a lil’ closer with that -ss, let me grab it
i ain’t never seen a girl quite like you
baby come up on the bed like it’s timbuktu
i’mma d-ck you down, never seen a counter in the kitchen
let me chew up on that kitty like some overcooked chicken
everytime we f-ck, i want the neighbors to listen
they be like, “hey, what’s all that noise?”
and then i bust on yo nipples
yeah

if you know me, then you know she a white b-tch
like donald trump “you ain’t seen nothin’ like this”
when we at home, we don’t know what a light is
under the cover is nothing but darkness
except for when she come a lil’ (poetik: come a lil’)
that’s when you can see a glimmer (see a glimmer)
but you do not see that for long
back in the tunnel it go for shilone [?]

i want to bust on your eyelids
wrap your br–sts around my p-n-s
i want to bust on your eyelids
wrap your br–sts around my p-n-s (d-mn!)

bam
woah
look at that big ol’ good gracious
d-mn
look at that big ol’ good gracious
d-mn
look at that big ol’ good gracious (x2)
big ol’ good gracious

y’all can say i’m nasty, i don’t give a f-ck
f-ck her right up in the p-ssy, with a finger in her b-tt
yeah, i d-cked that b-tch down, put it all up in her gut
baby drop that -ss down, i don’t care how you look
everytime you see her she be smilin’
’cause every night up on that d-ck, she be ridin’ (wooh!)
and i always got a pistol
if she act up, i shoot her f-ckin’ sister (bow)

you a pretty wh0r-
i beat the p-ssy til it sore

(poetik)
yeah
and i’m back again with the diss god
got 25k on my wrist, god
all gold everything, no p-ss god
eat your girl out like a mo’f-ckin’ dish, god
got so many women, i’m wonderin’ how i’m managin’
if i lose one, then i ain’t really gonna be panickin’
have to have surgery, ya walls they be damagin’
because i whippin'[?] them girls with the force, like anakin

and i say “give me some”
she hopped on my beanstalk like fee-fi-fo-fum
when i hit two, i might hit three for fun
and if i bring four, bet that pot make me run
now my house is a marathon
made ’em all come back and blow me like a bariton
got it real hot, told that hoe “turn that air on”
hit her so hard, think i mighta broke a neckbone

[?] got a white girl named hailey (white girl named hailey)
said you can’t replace me
got a mixed girl named stacy (mixed girl named stacy)
hit em on the f-ckin’ pavement
got a black girl named casey (got a black girl named casey)

please bring back obama
but in the meantime i’ll be l!ckin at yo mama’s big ol’ good gracious
look at that big ol’ good gracious (big ol’ good gracious) [x3]
hey eezy
look at that big ol’ good gracious

hey, hey
look at that big ol’ good gracious [x4]
hey, hey



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