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yung terror – lab lyrics

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[verse 1]
cooking up in the lab
we gon hop in a cab
dont need to pay no tab
baby u look fab
finna hit a dab
pull up we gon throw jabs
you crusty like a crab
pull up you gone get stabbed
your music is so drab
annoy me like a scab
u n-ggas need rehab
i bought me a kebab
i got such high vocab
important call me yung scarab
your n-ggas fake they gon backstab
you struggling to get bands
while im getting landgrabs
just bought me a new mac
pull up wit the pac
u ain’t gone shoot u got no sac
never catch me lacking
suck on my clout like a vacuum
im a star look at the zodiacs
shoot up a school im a maniac
dis and im gon pull up you know how the saying goes tic for tac
b-tches love me they get cardiac arrest
so smart call me brainiac
so lit give you insomnia
so big im an egomaniac
music so fire call me a pyromaniac
u get what i had
im so bad she call me dad
she said y u sad i said y u so mad
went and bought her a pad
u n-ggas are my lads
we are so rad
ur music is just a fad
she gon give me head
pull up and u gon be dead
always glad
my hoes use no beads
u slimy like a toad



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