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who da f?ck is pillsbury doughboy - lil squeaky lyrics

[chorus: lil squeaky]
who da f*ck?
i can’t even deal with your b*tch ass
i can’t even deal with the b*tch ass, f*ck all
i don’t even know what you thought, but you thought it
i got so much money i can’t even count it, i gotta plot it
that’s how it sounded, i got bought it
you actin’ robotic (ooh, ooh), i’m not r*t*rded (ooh, ooh)
bad lil’ shawty, she look exotic
she’s a thotty, ooh, ooh, but i’m just whippin’
i’m on the whip and i’m on the patrol
f*ck a bad b*tch right in the hole
f*ck a bad b*tch right in the club
f*ck a bad b*tch and then i stop, uh*huh
baby, come over and suck on my nog
baby, i’m good, look, you f*ck with my bars
i want that b*tch and then i wet up my bod
who the f*ck is pillsbury doughboy, i don’t even know

[verse 1: lil cox]
ayy, foolish clown, b*tch, look exotic, ayy, uh, ayy
hand me downs, n*ggas just be polished, ayy, ayy, ayy
i’m a f*ckin’ drip god, yeah
n*ggas be just cappin’, n*ggas b*tch frauds, yeah
flyin’ in a motherf*ckin’ sp*ce ship
all these n*ggas p*ssy, yеah, these n*ggas really wastеd
wanna ball these n*ggas, yeah, i give a cave d*ck
like a motherf*ckin’ caveman, b*tches basic
uh, i ain’t fly, uh don’t know motherf*ckin’ life, cypher
run up on that a n*gga, aye, aye, sir
pull up on a n*gga right by, sir
uh, flyin’ in a ship
n*ggas just be lyin’, yeah, they committed to sh*t
n*ggas just be cryin’, homie, know we get the diss
know we hittin’ l!cks, know we is the real, know we is the real
[verse 2: lil squeaky]
d*mn, that b*tch can’t even escape
f*ck that b*tch and sh*t on her face
built like an ogre, built like a vase, race, race, race, race, race, race, race, race, race, race, uh
baby girl, you know i feel you so close to me
why won’t you come back, baby?
don’t you know? i need you in my life
f*ck that b*tch and then she die
countin, countin, countin
callin’, callin’ on your girl
callin’, callin’ up your world
f*ck her and callin’, callin’ power
f*ck for hours, thousand miles
keep tryna f*ck all mini*miles
cause i’m goofy, ooh, ooh
need that booty, ooh, ooh
need that zooty, ooh, ooh
need that gooty, ooh, ooh
need that woody, ooh, ooh
woody allen, ooh, ooh
f*ck a bad b*tch like a stallion

[verse 3: lil cox]
i don’t want a white bag
you can get your b*tch in a right bag
told her, see a train, got on the right track
n*ggas, this is kaepernick, n*gga, right back
hold up, i don’t even f*ckin’ like that
n*ggas tryna p*ssy, yeah, these n*ggas fight back
run up on a n*gga, yeah, we on a side sack
sight on my set, n*ggas on to the rest
on to the next, b*tch, i’m k!llin’ all these beats
on a motherf*ckin’ meat, hoes can’t compete
n*ggas on this sh*t, boy, i k!ll it annually
word up on a n*gga, b*tch, i don’t wanna hear you speak
word up on a n*gga, you can’t put a chopper, you can’t compete
pull up on n*ggas, i’m run up on n*ggas
i pull up on n*ggas, i be, millie bobby brown

- lil squeaky lyrics

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