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Your Mom Snorts Egg Yolks (ignoremix) - Natsu fuji Lyrics

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[intro: shofu]
aye, huh?
yeah
b*tch
yo’ mama sleep wit’ a nightlight on and wears barney p*j’s to bed, n*gga (haha)
lil’ b*tch, aye, aye (woo!)

[verse 1: shofu, pe$o pete, & tommy tallarico]
i got your b*tch on my d*ck (huh?)
talk to that hoe, tell her, “i gotta’ get to the guapo” (god d*mn’!)
imitate [?], my neck on da vinci, my ring on [?], my wrist on picasso
bad b*tch, she look like a model, f*ck around, pull my d*ck and she wobble
my paper long like a novel
she do what i say, got her [?] like i won the lotto’
uh, hammerhead genie in a bottle (huh?)
we lookin’ down, came up from the bottom (huh?)
f*ck you mean? b*tch, i’ve always been a problem (huh?)
young peter told me, “get ’em”, then i got ’em (aye)
twenty karats on my wrist bling, oof!
give a d*mn’ about what a b*tch think, oof!
thirty pounds up on my chestpiece, oof!
die if you ain’t gon’ respect me, oof!
shine like the sun, b*tch, i’m blacker, i’m tanner
she take my banana, she ain’t got no manners
my hammer [?], when she look, she enamored
she don’t get a dime, n*gga, i am the man
n*gga, i do whatchu’ you do whatchu’ can
whole different person, i’m gone off a xan’
they got no pots, so i’m whippin’ a pan
whatchu’ expectin’? i don’t understand (aye)
cookin’ up hot sh*t, the heat in my hands
i be rollin’ around, gotta’ get to the bands
got the glock in my pants for you ants
i’m too big, see me walkin’ around, i’m destroyin’ j*pan (hoo!)
give me the cash, grab the check, and ran with the 9 in my pants and the thing in my sock (d*mn’! d*mn’!)
your wifey be on me, she callin’ me “daddy”, she say i’m so handsome
i get that a lot
[pre*verse 2: pe$o pete]
aye, man
you know who the f*ck it be, haha
this sh*t so hard
boy, yo’ mama look like a bag of hot cheetos (what? what? what?)
hold up, yo’ (d*mn’! d*mn’! d*mn’!)

[verse 2: pe$o pete]
okay, you still on my wave?
pull up in a uber with my blade (what?)
my sh*t so insane
mental lapses when i write insane (d*mn’)
no, i do not play
wrist on bobby flay (wrist, wrist, wrist)
this sh*t is okay (yeah)
bullets like olay
smooth like [?], okay (what? what? aye)
ooh, feel like madara uchiha (huh? d*mn’)
ooh, f*ck you, wouldn’t wanna’ be ya’ (huh? nah)
ooh, sing to ya’ b*tch like sia (huh? b*tch)
ooh, then i skrrt off like “see ya’!” (huh? skrrt!)
wrists on rainbow sh*t neon, d*mn’ (huh? ice)
all y’all rappers are peons, d*mn’ (huh? sauce)
yo’ b*tch scream my name, huh? (huh? lil’ b*tch)
she stayed out for eons (woah)
k!llin’, i’m k!llin’, young pe$o a villian
my skin on vanilla, i’m hot like the ceilin’ (aye! aye!)
my voice so appealin’, i’m slashin’, not stabbin’, you never be healin’, i flip, then i whip (aye! aye! aye! what?!)
wheelin’ and dealin’
the feds always watchin’, the pe$o is [?]
i came out the cut like [?]
banana in my ‘rari, i’m swervin’, woah, woah, woah (skrrt!)
ooh, my wrist look so ice (what?)
ooh, young pe$o been nice (uh)
ooh, and you scratch your head like “how he do it?”, talkin’ lies
ooh, young shofu, he cold, huh?
y’all hoes [?], huh? (okay)
y’all kids how i wanna’ be, huh?
always [?] be [?], b*tch! (aye, aye, aye)
[pre*verse 3: pe$o pete & kezura]
d*mn’! (woah)
yo’ kez, hold me back, bro’, get ’em, get ’em
wait, wait, wait, you gotta’ wait, bro’, hol’ up, hol’ up
it’s okay! it’s okay! it’s okay! ([?])
hahaha, d*mn’, sit down, man
sh*t, i got this

[verse 3: kezura]
yuh, b*tch, who is you?
all these n*ggas call me “kez” (d*mn’)
b*tch, i’m only seventeen, and i never been to bed (yuh, yuh, woah)
asking, “why?”, are you dumb? (yuh*yuh)
boy, the money never rest (okay)
so i’m cuttin’ h*lla’ bricks that i stole from the feds (yuh, god d*mn’)
who you kiddin’, b*tch? (yuh)
i’m the one that you will dread (yuh, yeah*yeah)
yeah, [?] to [?], i got demons in my head (yuh, god d*mn’)
poppin’ xans, not poppin’ shots, for the money, for my bread (yuh, woo!)
yeah, your girl is grown to like it when my monsters in her bed (yuh, okay)
i feel like yamamoto since i’m fire with the blade (god d*mn’)
that heater warmin’ up, i’m bringin’ fire to yo’ face (god d*mn’)
and if you ain’t talkin’ money, i don’t f*ck witchu’ lames (woah*woah)
i’m a bad barber, you get cut in the fade (woo!)
i’m a menace poppin’ shots, you can see i got the glock (brr! uh*huh)
got my cannon in her mouth, and it sound like poppin’ rocks (what?)
i bet i’m poppin’ out on top, i’m a god up on yo’ block ([?], what?)
and the feds are always watchin’, but the boy just payed them off, r*i*p (what? what? what? what?)
[outro: kezura]
woo! aye, yuh (yuh, yuh)
hey, yuh, hey, yuh (yuh)
turn up, what are y’all n*ggas talkin’ ’bout? (yuh)
you don’t even know, man
this is so f*cking clean (yuh)
d*mn’, some ignorant sh*t (yuh)
get it! get it! (yuh)
brrah!
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

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