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$uicideboy$, Tommy Cash, Diplo
Zucc my Zuccenberg (Zucc my Zuccenberg) Burr, I'm Iceberg (burr, I'm Iceberg) Fur is on her (fur is on her) Cash is the word (Cash) Brand new banger (banger) Zu, zu, zu, zu, zu (Diplo lol) KFC champion crip who stops blood a tampon (uh-uh) Need a roof I'm mafia (mafia), coke in my tea, Al Capone (uh-uh) Razer Motorola ringing (ring-ring), they love karaoke singing (sing) Hair so long like girl from Ring (hair so long), all your Os in onion rings (All your o's) I'm not taking a picture (Jing), let's talk, no messenger (ooh) Took you on adventure, disappear like (la-la-la-la) 60 euros for an underwear, 3 euros worth of dick (worth of dick) 1 euro for a condom but that sex ain't worth shit (hey, shit) Victoria's Secret underwear but your pussy not that secret (huh) You can't hide like El Chapo, everyone knows where you keep it, keep it If that ass is fake (fake), I will ride on that plastic (boom) Ride my broom bitch, yeah, I will call you nasty (boom) Zucc my Zuccenberg (Zucc my Zuccenberg) Burr, I'm Iceberg (burr, I'm Iceberg) Fur is on her (fur is on her) Cash is the word (Cash is the word) Zucc my Zuccenberg Zu, zu, zu, zu, zu Pussy, money, weed, feel like Tommy Cash Slicky slicky slick, f*ck a bitch's gash Gucci bandana, lean in my Fanta Papa in my wrapper, free basing cracker Born in the blizzard shooting boy and sipping sizzurp Smoking dirty blunts, still a junkie, ew Inhaling PCP paranoid shaking (Shaking) Drugged up junkie leopard in the flank Bed side sick as f*ck, eyes pinned shut Tiptoeing Air Forces (Forces), bitches swear I'm gorgeous Suicidal note (note), God, my life is worthless Hammer time, hammer time, make the Glock lock Oops I switch persona like a God son Hammer time on my nose, that's now I'm Italian Hammer time with the man Claud Van Damme La-la la-la, la-la-la la-la La, la, la Hot shit, hot shit Zu, zu, zu, zu Put the chrome to my dome Chroma key my chromosomes F*ck a throne, all these clones Think they're kings inside their phone All these bitches fucking moan When I secrete my pheromones All these bitches fucking groan When I say, "get it on ya own" (uh, uh) Never change (nope), this I know (yup) $uicide in my throat, say it 'til I fucking choke Competition? Ooh, I don't know Same shit, different day Same names, different jokes Same shade, different post Same bitch, different hoe, uh (yeah, hoe) O-N-E M-O-R-E B-L-U-N-T (dpell it out) T-O T-H-E F-A-C-E H-O-E (oh) Woe is me (Woe is me), but I got the fucking fleet behind me (yah) 30MGS (yah), that needs to be like tripled at least (at least) His own to each (his own to each) I'll lead them all to their own defeat (oh) Take a seat (sit down), ain't no one chopping cherry trees For a dollar, you can suck my dick with wooden teeth This DJ is breaking all the knobs off
