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yung hobbit - sonic.thc lyrics

[intro]
yeah
hobbit’s back in the studio
had to murder this track right quick since it tickled my testes a lil bit
alright
let’s run this sh+t yo
i got a bag to make right quick yo

[verse 1]
they callin’ me sonic, i’m smokin’ on kronic
runnin’ really fast to catch all the cash
down to fish? yeah for some bass
cook it in addition, shove it up your ass
runnin’ through a loop+de+loop
ayo b+tch i got the scoop
get the f+ck up off my streets
’cause you takin’ my money
you ain’t gettin’ my honeys
you must think you’re real funny
i didn’t laugh, b+tch, yo sh+t is ass
i’m smokin’ on gas
take a puff then pass
call me sonic thc
’cause you know that’s all i need
is the best f+cking weed
i’m not touchin’ no speed
i’m poppin’ up in yo feed
yo dreadlocks and beads are sh+t
you can’t make hits, b+tch
i got a thick b+tch
getting h+lla nick sick
while riding my d+ck tip
[spoken interlude]
speaking of which…
oh yeah that’s just what i needed

[verse 2]
you know my sh+t thick, got that gator grip
up on my c+ck, you bustin’ in socks
while i be gettin’ off my rocks
and your b+tch buggin’ off moon rocks
she got that total brain rot
all she think about is my dog
all i care about is this song
taking rips off the bong
beat my chest like i’m king kong
you can’t compete with me
all you b+tches in the street
ask yo b+tch for pics of her feet
you know she got them big piggies
i got lyrical power
like i’m f+cking miles prower
’boutta hop in the shower (cl+t)
destroy your flower
giving her twins just like the towers (boom)
f+ck this beat
i’m a f+cking dog
get the f+ck out of here
you ain’t winning, son
you ain’t winnin’, son

- yung hobbit lyrics

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