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lirik lagu oh my gawd – unknown nightmares official

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chorus:
oh my god
oh my god
b*tch want f*ck
b*tch want f*ck
(x4)
aye
she go nuts when i nut in her b*tt {aye, wha}
she a sl*t ride on my d*ck like a sleigh {aye}
got these sticks out if you wanna come and play

verse 1:
rip out a b*tch named morgan’s organs
forcefully feed it to those in the organ
my group won’t fail because of our origins
billboards where were gonna be hording
ya’ll some peasants i’m the warden
my coup be flooring

verse 2 (joder love)
but i be laughing at all of these horses, b*tches gon’ floor it
nut in abortion, maybe take caution, my voice be different your sh*t is just boring
look at you snoring, louder than orphan, imma be making the thrillers important
b*tch im in caution, rap off the boredom, im gonna murder my throat while im singing important
shooting and ducking is awesome, zero to something like dreams are just awesome
making my money while breaking the charts, jumping around on the stage its like mars
flying to countries im wishing to visit while all of my friends are just loving and kissing
like people are faking their fandomes amazing now all of my homies are up out and leaving it, bin in it, bin in it
look at the fridge it is heating it, colder than everything else in my living sp*ce, b*tch imma run up your sp*ce
motherf*cker really wanna hate, motherf*cker really took the bait, aye, everybody wanna be fake aye

chorus:
oh my god
oh my god
b*tch want f*ck
b*tch want f*ck
(x4)
aye
she go nuts when i nut in her b*tt {aye, wha}
she a sl*t ride on my d*ck like a sleigh {aye}
got these sticks out if you wanna come and play

verse 3:
ride on my d*ck like a teater {huh}
ion need her she’s a eater {huh}
f*ck the b*tch once i won’t keep her {huh}
you can have her ion need her {huh}
n*ggas talking down on my gang
but un be the clique so you n*ggas lame
i could pull any b*tch
n*gga i know the game
if you f*cking with me n*gga best be insane {uh}
n*ggas want war but it ain’t likely
all them lil threats ion take lightley
better have hands if you gon fight me
blade to yo skin if you acting fiesty
n*ggas talking sh*t like they want it
cp3 sh*t bro i’m strapped with a rocket
n*ggas talk down but i blow out they sockets

transition:
wait
wait what

pre chorus:
i k!ll n*ggas for the fun of it
you f*ck n*ggas really hipocrites
i might just put that blade up to yo f*cking wrist
just for the fun of it {uh}
blow my d*ck just like a whistle {huh}
that b*tch she toting my pistol {yuh}
she suck my d*ck and you kissed her {huh}
n*gga im talking dissmissed you {uh}
f*ck n*gga talking he ain’t go no bodies cp3 sh*t
n*ggas talk sh*t and i know that they b*tches {uh}
oh my god
oh my god
b*tch want f*ck
b*tch want f*ck
oh my god
oh my god
b*tch want f*ck
b*tch want f*ck
oh my god
oh my god

chorus:
oh my god
oh my god
b*tch want f*ck
b*tch want f*ck
(x4)
aye

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