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let me feel on yr body - mr. kushboy lyrics

[verse 1: mr. kushboy]
like 2, 3, 4’s in a basket, yuh, little fine sh*t, i’m tryna clap it
yeah, we been doing big, if you talkin’, get that static
mm, off them blue bills, baby, it’s a habit
huh, like baby, let me grab it
i’ve been thumbin’ blue bills, baby, it’s a habit
yeah, i got too much, (toosh), too much money and a bad b*tch
huh, they makin’ me put on that salad
aye, uh, i’m wit’ my boy, cj, that’s the e*way
i just take the e*way baby, that’s the highway
that’s the me way, baby c’mon, lemme drive the e*lane
huh, baby, come on over, i’m tryna see you like today (uh*uh)
baby, don’t be playing all them games
i know you see me baby, all up in the range (yuh)
i got a fully loaded choppa, it’ll bring you pain
fine sh*t, yeah, she finna give me brain, ooh
say what you think about a naked body
does it make you hot? does it make you wanna party?
aye, aye, baby, i’ve been partying on vacation
aye, lil baby, i can take you to my station
aye, i’ve been doing dirty things inside of my controllation
hey, baby c’mon over, i got playstation

[bridge: mr. kushboy, penelope de clare and shmacked bby]
mm baby, i know i’m a thug, bae, no, i’m gon’ f*ck you good, baby
f*cking till the sun comes out, gon’ f*ck you till you go crazy
[verse 2: penelope de clare]
aye, aye, i got a bad b*tch on my side though
stick it into my side hoe, that b*tch made me suicidal
shove it in, that sh*t’s final, one more time, that sh*t final
big as d*ck, like a rhino, big ass b*tt, that’s all that i know

[verse : shmacked bby]
aye, fine sh*t, let me whisper in yo’ ear, hoe
bad b*tch, she in love, tell me i’m a weirdo
ugly b*tch, need a mask like she sub*zero
bein’ me, sue a b*tch, ima be her hero
aye, why the f*ck you was obsessed with me, yeahhh (why the f*ck)
catch yo’ b*tch gettin’ next to me, yeahhh (catch yo’ b*tch)
aye, got a lil bad b*tch suckin’ d*ck n’ all
need a freaky b*tch to come down, do a split, nah
opps almost caught me lackin’, but i never let them catch me
bro was talkin’ tough in traffic, hit him with that f*cking lefty
but it didn’t do sh*t, hit him wit’ that f*cking semi
my b*tch like “oh betty, yeah, i need some new fetty”
hop up in that jet, ah, man, it go fast
uh, b*tches tryna check me ’cause they know i got that cash
you a hoe b*tch, i can never f*ck wit’ that
you a hoe b*tch, aye, b*tch, come and shake some ass

[verse 3: mr. kushboy]
yuh, she get freaky for the team, she a super model
yuh, how [?] got a [?]
how the f*ck you good? i don’t needa use the d*mn column
yuh, yuh, baby, i’m the top, you the d*mn bottom
i just f*cked in with some cl!cks, saw me, better run (huh)
you ain’t on sh*t bro, that’s a fake gun
yuh, i’m wit’ ellie, turnin’ up my bro and we young
you not that serious, we only havin’ fun in
she get freaky for the team, she a super model
yuh, how [?] got a [?]
how the f*ck you good? i don’t needa use the d*mn column
yuh, yuh, baby, i’m the top, you the d*mn bottom
it ain’t that hard to breathe, yuh, baby, get up on yo’ knees (yeah, you doin’ it right baby)
i ain’t that hard to please, just like, baby, get up on yo’ knees

- mr kushboy lyrics

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