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yung zyrex – dork lyrics

[hook]
i got a fork you know i eat with that b-tch
that n-gga a dork you know that i beat up that b-tch
i’m getting cold my fan be spinning and sh-t
n0body like me cause i’m winning and sh-t
all this rapping got me spitting and sh-t
when i’m on the mic you know i get lit
i’m only 15 but i’ll still f-ck ya b-tch
f-ck ya b-tch and throw her in a ditch

[refrain]
n-ggas switch up but can’t make 10 bands
i’m working so hard like i got 10 hands
i’m not a dealer but i got them grams
i’m not in la but i f-ck with the rams
couldn’t drip like me if he out the pool
i don’t even know the n-ggas at my school
break a n-gga like a kit kat, break a rule
i’m standing at the top i think i’m on a stool

[verse 1]
he wearing red
he wearing blue
i’m wearing white we the detroit pistons
i do not f-ck with these goofy -ss, broke -ss, n-ggas man, i don’t need no -ssistance
i’m in milwaukee i stay with my bucks
my shooters they only shooting through the trucks
i feel like clyde drexler cause i be blazing
i’m making bands man i feel amazing
eat a opp with the chop like chinese food
kick her out the door she calling me rude
these n-ggas and b-tches can’t f-ck with my mood, grill a n-gga with the choppa get barbecued
i carry these n-ggas but ain’t got a lunchbox
i’m juking these n-ggas but don’t got a jukebox
i’m sending shots but not through the mailbox
n-gga very stinky just like a shoebox
hate on my page but lil n-gga you starving
too many hoes like i’m in the garden
step back and shoot like my name is james harden
am i being rude? excuse me, pardon
the crime scene was bl–dy
the crime scene was crippy
scam n-ggas all day but this sh-t kinda risky
took me 6 days to make 60 racks
i’m not santa claus but i got them sacks

[hook]
i got a fork you know i eat with that b-tch that n-gga a dork you know that i beat up that b-tch
i’m getting cold my fan be spinning and sh-t
n0body like me cause i’m winning and sh-t
all this rapping got me spitting and sh-t
when i’m on the mic you know i get lit
i’m only 15 but i’ll still f-ck ya b-tch
f-ck ya b-tch and throw her in a ditch

[verse 2]
swiping my card like my name swiper
now i’m climbing a cliff like my name clifford
you know i’m the sh-t so i wear a diaper
i knock off a cracker for calling me n-gga
don’t pull out the choppa i pull out the sniper
bands got big and they stay getting bigger
this choppa will bite a n-gga like a viper
don’t diss on the net don’t beef on twitter

[hook]
i got a fork you know i eat with that b-tch that n-gga a dork you know that i beat up that b-tch
i’m getting cold my fan be spinning and sh-t
n0body like me cause i’m winning and sh-t
all this rapping got me spitting and sh-t
when i’m on the mic you know i get lit
i’m only 15 but i’ll still f-ck ya b-tch
f-ck ya b-tch and throw her in a ditch

- yung zyrex lyrics

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