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dick punch - chauncey666 lyrics

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[intro]
(“i’m barrack obama, and i approve this message.”)
hahahahahaha hahaaa
hola como estas? (ah haaa) (skrrt)
orange gang
lynch mob (*gags*)
f*ck
okayyy (brrr)
my d*ck got hard
(plegh plegh)
yuh yuh

[verse]
3d life is bout as real as caitlyn jenner’s v*g*n* (woah)
i hate to pretend to be true to you, or b*tch get to dying (die b*tch)
chauncey did 9/11 but they blaming al qaeda (yuh)
i’m an american terrorist
hahaha b*tch i’m laughing (brra)
digging up a grave with john mccain
and nut in his casket (yuh)
not talking acorns and almonds
i’m consistently wicked (uh*huh)
even at an indian burnin
b*tch dont get it twisted (brrra)
just know im sick and s*d*stic
destined for h*ll but i’m not mad in the slightest (no)
there’s a party in my pants tell “????” she’s invited
f*ck yo flag and ignite it
i don’t wear pants i’m a tyrant
nirvana shotgun blow your mind
now you lookin enlightened
i close my eyes when i shoot i don’t care who live and who dying (yuh)
my d*ck got hard when you crying
b*tch i go soft as a diamond
look at me when i k!ll you last thing you gon’ see is me smiling
f*ck
i don’t give a f*ck about nuh*thing
i do drugs so i can feel some*thing
i’m sick and tired of living
i got a lot problems in me but i’m actin dismissive
nope never sober
i do it over and over and over and over
i got no bl**dy b*tch, i’m a loner
what the f*ck is a friend
i just want it to end
people sometimes say they love me
but i know they pretend it
i think i’m just gonna end it
i know that h*ll’s where im headed
f*ck
chauncey’s got no future
and frankly i don’t give a f*ck
b*tch
my mom thinks i act selfdestruct*
*ive
f*ck it
maybe i do
maybe i love it

i’m sending rounds at your top like yamulka
b*tch give me top like a dreidal on hannukah
she blowin me like my d*ck a harmonica
i’m smoking moonrocks, location andromeda
measure my flow and i’ll bust yo thermometer
look at my bust down and talk to your commoners
(????) cant run a kilometer
think you’re an anorexic to a gobbler
i got two p’s on me like i’m smokepurpp
yeah i smoke purp
ruby suck my d*ck like go*gurt
till her throat hurt then i bone her
i’m the dookie, on your wrist some pebbles
my wrist fruity boulders
got a bad b*tch giving hot head
ugly hoes give you cold shoulder
skrrrrt
matthias tyner on the beat b*tch

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