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yung schnooty - waterless whales lyrics

bark on these cats
lord

yeah, y’all can hear me
y’all can hear me on this one?

i’m bouta go comb the hood with this ar
knocking y’all face off, each time i spray y’all
smokin’ like cigars, shootin’ from afar
distance like madagascar to zanzibar, sending a dear god
you say it’s f+ck cops but you ain’t lay law
you are the opps, submerged under water worshipping serpent star
they inverted crosses, chopping heads off with scimitars
sell and shop exclusively black market
look at they stocks, just really flopped
c’mon, really starting to look like a third world y’all
comb the hood like a honey bee
til’ we live in luxury
yeah, and after all that gunnery, chilling in the humvee
redundancy like eating 6 sins to get gluttony
my orders always seem to be f+cked with uppery
or up in f+ckery, mic check, mic check, 1, 2, 3
girl that ass is about to get tapped like brewery
my pockets getting big fat like amy
pockets looking like pig huge amy schumer
i’d say if a b+tch is too crazy, shoot her
yeah
check it out
it won’t matter when it won’t work when it won’t weigh what you got on the scale
they a bunch of waterless whales
and they going to h+ll, yeah

- yung schnooty lyrics

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