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puffy flavor camp - ceejus lyrics

[intro]
na na nah nah
nah nah na na
aye, always2anxious
hmm mhmmmm
aye oh yeah aye

[chorus]
i’m gon’ make her throw it in the air her ass play hot potato
fake a smile every once in a while deep down i’m not okay though
bro start acting up my bro go go*mode and pop off a draco
b*tch keep blowing up my f*cking line i said i’m on the way hoe
aye, side hoe portuguese her body bombado
all i do is get f*cked up, i don’t drink bombay though
buy a birkin for my hispanic b*tch i’m dropping pesos
methamphetamine and ketamine do a lot than k*hole

[verse]
man i’m such an a*hole either way i’m still the sh*t
looking back on times in fargo selling sacks at village inn
millions what i’m after can’t be out hеre pillaging
on a flight get anxious till i land, gilligan
none of this pay dividеnds so why do i put up with it?
i keep finding myself in situations i feel stuck again
if neil was still alive he’d tell you straight up i ain’t run from sh*t
don’t know no better way to tell the opps they dumb as dumb can get
d*mn i took a bunch of sh*t, struggling just to come to grips
roll another blunt i’m lit, using drugs to me comforting
d*ck inside her throat making her choke she gon’ need suctioning
no superiors round here cause i’m the boss so i ain’t punching in
they ain’t making noise them boys be walking on they tippy toes
hundred tits in my dms you do the math that’s 50 hoes
all i know is those thugs ain’t harming me i feel like bizzy bone
smoke ak*47 off some ice it’s just like drizzy froze
they bullets barely grazed my people’s temple, jimmy jones
understand don’t f*ck me man no play camp i ain’t diddy combs
when i say i’m high i don’t mean i just smoked weed and i’m really stoned
how you a perma*d*ck even the grinch had love for cindy lo
oops, i mean cindy lou who, done using needles like voodoo
pew, all your music p**poo, imma make her o like fruit loops
oops, i mean cindy lou who, done using needles like voodoo
pew, all your music p**poo, imma make her o like fruit loops
[chorus]
i’m gon’ make her throw it in the air her ass play hot potato
fake a smile every once in a while deep down i’m not okay though
bro start acting up my bro go go*mode and pop off a draco
b*tch keep blowing up my f*cking line i said i’m on the way hoe
aye, side hoe portuguese her body bombado
all i do is get f*cked up, i don’t drink bombay though
buy a birkin for my hispanic b*tch i’m dropping pesos
methamphetamine and ketamine do a lot than k*hole

- ceejus lyrics

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