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colonel h. stinkmeaner vs suction cup man - teimunity lyrics

suction cup man(cri) verse 1
hey, i wrote you a song!
“suction cup man’s coming around and you know he’s getting lit!
stinkermeaner’s a whiny old little b*tch who ain’t getting sh*t!”
now typically, i leave dummies like my cups; red as sh*t
but honestly, you’re more like a plunger, cus you can’t get a grip! (yuh!)
so whadday ya, gay? why did you step on those jays and then ask for a run back?
had the crowd shouting ya name, then you got sent to your grave? (heh) dumbass
you tried to walk up until robert rocked you, now ya soul went to h*ll saying “look at me go!”
the difference between you and mе going under? the devils not currеntly f*cking my soul
stinkmeaner(danii) verse 1
white boys mocking my sh*t, y’all mad at me? they can suck my d*ck
buddy ain’t climbing the ranks, cus ya climbings rank, imma tower all over yo sh*t
i’m not a villain, i’m a cancer that got cancer, now i’m stuck
you really picking fights with the handicapped? bros ableist…but i’m able to f*ck him up
(ay, ay) bro’s washed like cinch (ay, ay) the f*ck did you think?
(ay, ay) can’t call me gay, when you filled all the holes in your life with d*cks!
rippin’ off south park, sh*t couldn’t be me, boy, i look too clean, n0body can stop it
since you like to blow missiles, come and climb my red rocket!
verse 2
(oh*ho*ho*ho!) don’t do*si*do with me, grandpa, professional hating’s ya d*mn job
i can do anything, f*ck the d*mn law! b*tch, you struggle with putting ya pants on!
and like honestly, unc, what the f*ck is ya problem? you go around screaming out “f*ck life!”
you’re a d*ck! *strumming* so why don’t ya suck mine!!! (b*tch!)
suction cup man can’t be remade or replaced by the cia (yuh!)
while you were recreated in a day and not one thing changed (nope!)
so come back with a better plan, cus i can never get smoked (never!)
till then, i’ll see ya when i’m back in h*ll: look at me go! (hahaha!)
verse 2
you sung yo sawn song but i want an encore, run it back!
‘fore i strum that ukulele a full note up ya’ ass!
trust there’s layers to this sh*t, cus on a track, i’m mixing
i got moves like mike tyson, you got beat by a pigeon!
should’ve stuck to plushie, ya big softie, now i’ll leave you open
barbecue a flank of unseasoned meat, cus boy, i’ll freakin’ smoke ‘em
i ain’t never lost a single battle yet, and that’s on fonum
never put a white boy ‘gainst a demon in a n*gga moment! (ya b*tch!)
well f*ck you!
the f*ck? f*ck you!
f*ck you too!
f*ck you three!
wha*you can’t just steal my schtick, f*ck you!
aww you gonna get mad? f*ck you!

- teimunity lyrics

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