yung spinach cumshot - magnum lyrics
b+tch i did it, ay!
everyone loves spinach
all this music paying off, i made 5 digits
i could f+ck a midget
my wrist is f+cking frigid
burning speakers one by one when i f+cking spit it
b+tch i’m f+cking warning
formally informing
waking up is the second hardest thing in the morning
first place is my meat
it’s harder than my beats
your sister can’t give me head, cause she’d overeat
let’s go!
b+tch i’m a menace, that sh+t’s a premise
your b+tch likes playing with my b+lls like tennis
i like to f+ck b+tches out on my terrace
my +n+s is darker than people in paris
i got a girl my she my boo likе a ghost
when all else fails, i nut on my toast
mеme rap wannabes hate me the most
‘cause i’m going gold like an african coast
your b+tch on my d+ck and i want her to l!ck it
i’m making some noise, i think i’m a cricket
if i see a bean, you know i’mma fl!ck it
your b+tches +n+s is where i’mma stick it
real name magnus, but they call me magnum
my dong is so big that you cannot fathom
pull up to school and i’m meeting the mandem
yung spinach on top, never lackin’
b+tch i did it, ay!
everyone loves spinach
all this music paying off, i made 5 digits
i could f+ck a midget
my wrist is f+cking frigid
burning speakers one by one when i f+cking spit it
b+tch i’m f+cking warning
formally informing
waking up is the second hardest thing in the morning
first place is my meat
it’s harder than my beats
your sister can’t give me head, cause she’d overeat
let’s go!
pull up to the classroom now i’m sh+tting and i’m farting
holy sh+t i did it at the same time, that means i’m sharting
i’m doing doggy style, yeah your b+tch she f+cking barking
shut yo woof woof ass up, my p+b+s got a middle parting
i wrote this line in math class cause i’m bored and this sh+t easy
just like my homie christian my wrist is so f+cking freezy
people try to rap like me but it all just ends up cheesy
i can’t think of more words that rhyme with easy
your b+tch drinks my cum, yeah she really likes the flavor
500bpm inside her p+ssy like beat saber
before i eat her ass i whip out my salt shaker
the surface area of my d+ck is 50 acres
all my lines are deadly, b+tch i’m a grave digger
every girl with dyed hair doesn’t have a father figure
all of my haters are some f+cking nose pickers
all of my fans are some real f+cking homies
b+tch i did it, ay!
everyone loves spinach
all this music paying off, i made 5 digits
i could f+ck a midget
my wrist is f+cking frigid
burning speakers one by one when i f+cking spit it
b+tch i’m f+cking warning
formally informing
waking up is the second hardest thing in the morning
first place is my meat
it’s harder than my beats
your sister can’t give me head, cause she’d overeat
let’s go!
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