catfishdish - i. the cool lyrics
{verse 1]
posse, posse
shawty lookin’ saucy in an all white huarache
sike, i just missed the b-tch, she rockin’ stan smiths
that have ripped jeans and a bomber that won’t mix
never fall for this type of shit
matter of fact [?] turn your old ho into a new b-tch
true this, she a toothpick, on some tragic shit
what a magic trick, laughin’ quick
on my b-st-rd tips
see through a catfish like a pair of fake tits
face it, it ain’t worth it in the long run
so save your breath and hold the check, hun
ain’t no sane man, f-ck it with no soggy buns
i like my bread with some extra crisp
[?], trust me kid
break a leg, or bust a limb
going toe-to-toe with the double o
on some ignorant shit
an -sshole, or bully
put a rapper shorts up a flagpole with a pulley
super sick sicko with a sickle
skin a geico gecko and sell it for a nickle
then donate it to peter with a pickle
i like them shits deep fried, with the sticky on the side
and a five alive, a mind of finer for the flavor of designer dye
it’s do or die, so don’t mind if i
[?] a motherf-ckin’ fruit fly
they been products of the fruit of my labor
keep it straight up like a [?] with a taper
double ohmmy, a ferrari
with a [?], known to chug wasabi as a hobby
sheesh
we some little men
but if you look in her eyes and see the cinnamon
sweet
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