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lirik lagu fuck sensitivity – lil eggsoup

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[intro: koribepimpin]
ay n*gga
f*ck bts, f*ck luna
f*ck k*pop, n*gga, f*ck korean pop as a genre
f*ck k*pop stans, n*gga
all that sh*t, bruh, you already know
whole lotta kkk gang sh*t, n*gga
f*ck n*ggas, bro (one, two, three four!)
(kaiser, you one of a kind) ayy, ayy

[verse 1: koribepimpin]
jews inside the gas chamber
i’m rapin’ a nine*year*old with a lightsaber
samsung beefin’ is beatin’ my meat
and i’m f*ckin’ my cousin, she tastin’ my skeet
and our parents ain’t home, so we f*ck in the sheets
and i’m rapin’ the b*tch, so they call me a creep
ayy, me and lil eggsoup k!llin’ all blackies and laughing hysterically
n*gga i’m based, so i’ll treat women fairly
wedding dating, oh my cousin just married me
reppin’ white power even though i’m a blacky
my b*tch ’bout to leave because i’m built like daffy
man, f*ck that ho, she belong in the kitchen
she cookin’ up goods and you know she be whippin’, yuh

[verse 2: lil eggsoup]
oh sh*t, wait a minute, now it’s my turn
when i grow up, i’ma still like minors
shout out my dad, because he’s a pro hider
unfortunately, i’m a l finder
jerk off session, better set up a timer
light this bomb on fire and i threaten the airport
got kicked out in three seconds, that’s a new record
she got on her knees and she l!ckin’ my nectar
mom yell at me “get off the game”, call my lecture
[verse 3: koribepimpin with lil eggsoup]
ayy, i’m with the klan, n*gga, call me lil weenie
blastin’ at jews while i’m countin’ this greeny
b*tch*ass n*ggas get mad about jokes
he prolly just mad he ain’t got any hoes
ain’t switchin’ my sound, n*gga, f*ck all these karens
ain’t finna f*ck with how i’m crankin’
double cup n*gga, you know how i’m drankin’
these n*ggas my sons, and i’m givin’ ’em spankings, ayy

[verse 4: lil eggsoup]
stop hating when it’s past yo’ bedtime
if you find us offensive, then lil’ boy, stop whinin’
you get bullied at school, man there ain’t no hidin’
you cry at your locker while i’m just smilin’, b*tch
ayy, yuh, look at my wrist
smokin’ on that holocaust blitz
he say he got sauce, boy, but he ain’t
you know that i keep it on me always
if he wanna pull up, i’ll let him try one day
these b*tches bow down to me like i am their saint
these b*tches unaware that i am the greatest
truth is i know that i’m gonna make it
weird*ass boy think he cool by praisin’ satan
robbin’ this beat, so now i’m everyone’s favorite
open his ass up like a dc comic (yeah, yeah)
i am batman, you’re just robin
on the melody, you know that i’m talkin’
bro surprised, his ass came out his socket
move along, keep walkin’, man, f*ck
eggsoup and kori, yeah, we got our money up
got this cough syrup and you know we double cup
f*ck lgbq, they can burn and rot

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