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yung peen & the sacc - bonfire freestyle lyrics

[verse 1: sacc]
yea
spittin on this beat but i’m not donald glover
when i f-ck that ho you know that i won’t use a glove on her
livin in a mansion but no i’m not your governor
someone get this party started, we gon need a hunnit more
bottles for these b-tches with their shirts off, t-tties out
ask if her if she’s dtf you know she is without a doubt
me and yung peen switchin flows like a current
get on our level think you can i bet you couldn’t
why you look surprised
it’s not the first time i been between your mom’s thighs
got so much swag, blind people recognize
its me
the sacc
c-nt

[verse 2: yung peen]
call me yung peen
got me on the team cause i’m the first pick to give your moms morning sick
daughters is gettin f-cked in their mouths while i’m at the party sortin sea cows
got these b-tches on my d now, uh
i bet you feelin fussy
cause i went to dinner at your house, shot your dad, called your mom a f-ckin hussy
b-tch no caution
don’t tell your parents i’m givin abortions from suckin on that p-ssy
shootin people for no reason, burnin down abandoned buildings
stacked mile high with preschools and desert eagles
and we sell drugs
and f-ckin k!ll thugs
shoot em in their eyes, in their c-cks, while their kids watch

[verse 3: sacc]
drop it to the floor b-tch, before i pull my knife out
then take off your pants cause i just ordered take out
now come here over my way, don’t be scared just take it out
i promise that you won’t be pregnant baby, i’ll take it out
then i’ll f-ck your brains out
or just be f-ckin with your brain
i’ve got some f-ckin gross as thoughts
call me jigsaw i’m insane
pray to jesus, notre dame
is he magic, david blaine
have you disappearin like the mother f-ckin ace of spades
am i swaggin, always
k!llin n-ggas, all days
i got my hood up, kkk
look at me the wrong way and it’ll be your last day
cause i’ll k!ll you

- yung peen the sacc lyrics

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