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yung milf chaser – absolute banger! lyrics

[intro]
palteo on the track, boy

[verse 1: yung milf chaser]
you thought i was gone but now i’m gonna spit again
i’m up in this b+tch like some mo’f+ckin’ estrogen
look all around, all you n+ggas is excrement
i did twice your numbers with half of your experience
climbing up trash, man i feel like an immigrant
feel like a chemist the way i experiment
shout out pipe god ’cause you know i be runnin’ sh+t
got me some shooters, they lookin’ like dark pit
keep me a stick [?]
f+cked a b raw so you n+ggas can feel me
feel like a priest, i got ho’s on their knees
made this song in a minute, call that haphazardly
pockets so beef, the face in my money deceased
i run to the money, you n+ggas paraplegic
can’t f+ck with bro n+ggas, you gon’ make me sick, yuh
[verse 2: yungfrenchfry]
ayy, okay, like, kicking the [?] like i be with the feds
only want brain, these thots throwing me head
it’s frenchie and i love it feisty
and peta don’t like me ’cause i made her p+ssy feel dead, ayy
i be with my boys, and we makin’ noise
we worse than all three of the ed’s (okay)
and i sneak in her crib ’cause all these b+tches [?]
and none of them like what i say, ayy
i’m boutta hit it for the one time
put it for the one time, ’cause she a b+tch (okay)
[?] my mouth for the runtime, now we think it’s funtime
’cause your girl pull out her d+ck
now she tryna peg me and said it looks s+xy
i told her “girl, just make it quick” (yuh)
she wet like a pepsi and now she won’t text me
i think i just made her feel sick (ew)
uh, yeah, ayy, i think i made her feel sick
yuh, ayy, ayy, and then she gon’ pull out her d+ck

[bridge: yung milf chaser]
yuh, yuh, bring that beat back, come around just like green day
get the bag, reel it in, i feel like [?]
open the chop, turn this block into d+day
this beat kinda ass so lets switch up the melody
[verse 3: yung milf chaser]
feel like a chef cookin’ up these new melodies
feelin’ like krabs, not sharin’ the recipe
took off my condom so you n+ggas can feel me
switch up my [?] catching that recently
need a big b+tch on my d+ck, she gon’ smother it
just dropped an album, it flops? i’m back again
got frenchfry on the track, it’s another hit
my bust might be small but my pockets gargantuous
yung milf chaser, my d+ck game incredible
go to my soundcloud and turn up the decibels
i’m done with this verse, i’ll just say [?]
blah+blah, blah+blah, something creating syllables

- yung milf chaser lyrics

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