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lirik lagu easy easy – grrrl prty

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[chorus]
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i kilt it, no bagpipes
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i kilt it, no bagpipes

[verse 1]
hold up, i got a question for these magpies
who been tied, your bedtime?
bleary eyed, clear eyes
like queer eye for the straight guy
get your [?], be a good guy
settle down time with a good wife
in a nice town, get your shark knife
and cut what you thought would be a long life
i got a bet on you saying that your love strife
and you know every time you pull a young fife
i got a cue tip cleaning out your ears twice
’cause you not nice, i mean a’ight
not enough to bring a child in the daylight like
but i catch that, catch that, caught that reference
she write ten lines better than that before your breakfast
check your setlist ’cause we wrecked it
three r’s, it don’t stand for rihanna
queen so big, i don’t need a suit of armor
n-gg- in love singing [?]
i don’t know what you want if you want more ’cause

[chorus]
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i kilt it, no bagpipe
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i kilt it

[verse 2]
you are a headache minus the tylenol
a cheap shot of vodka minus the alcohol
broke fast like a goodie bag from the dollar store
thirsty–ss hoe need to bounce with the dinosaur
dried up like a fossil, religiously bopping, pentecostal
shacked up in this hostel, on my doorbell ’til i come home
you ding ding digga dong dong with a n-gg- schl-ng
christmas getting mrs. clause a cup of eggnog
tell her old -ss take a sit, let it drip long
move up your throat [?] ozone
lock the backdoor up and do a quick jog
on this n-gg-s life into a thick fog
of fake hoes and no shows
can’t beat ’em so i join hoes
no time for the sloppy average joes
i don’t even meat, spit you out, we take the front seat
grrrl prty in the shotgun, everybody get sun
strap your seatbelt on, sick from the motion

[chorus]
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i kilt it, no bagpipes
i kilt it, i kilt it
i kilt it, i kilt it
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i k!ll it, i kilt it
hoe
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i k!ll it, i kilt it (that’s right, i k!ll it)
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i kilt it, no bagpipes (yep)
i k!ll it, i kilt it (uh huh)
i k!ll it, i kilt it (that’s right, i k!ll it)
i k!ll it, i kilt it (i k!ll it)
i kilt it, no bagpipes (lizzo, prty)
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i k!ll it, i kilt it (that’s right, i k!ll it, oh)
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i kilt it, no bagpipes (no bagpipes)
i k!ll it, i kilt it (i kilt it)
i k!ll it, i kilt it ([?], that’s right)
i k!ll it, i kilt it
i kilt it, no bagpipes

[outro]
tuna fish, tuna fish and grits
tuna fish, tuna fish, some grits, hey
tuna fish, hoe, tuna fish and grits
grrrlprty.com, hoe

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