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lirik lagu fanny pakkkkkkk – yung jizz

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[intro: yung jizz]
f-nny, pakkkkkkk
f-nny, pakkkkkkk
yeah, squad, squad, squad, squad

[verse 1: yung jizz]
i’m harder than corn on the cob aye
my squad tighter than a virgin hoe
throwing shade like a curtain though (yeah, squad)
we stunting all on these millennials (jizz)
everything i say subliminal ooh
and i’m packing f-nny (yeah)
my squad that sh-t family (jizz)
all y’all can’t stand me but imma still sn-tch a grammy (sn-tch)
cuck, f-nny, log, john, c.i.d. that’s the squad (squad)
we a f-cking mob make hoes so wet you need a mop (she’s so wet)
ugh, i’m harder than corn on the cob aye
f-ck with us you getting robbed aye
she tighter than my f-cking squad aye
getting so rich call me shadi
i jizz so quick like sonic (uhh)
smoking all this chronic
step back i’m gunna vomit
hol’ up here comes the moshpit (woo, woo, woo)

[verse 2: diaper boi & yung jizz]
-korean-
f-cked your b-tch and she liked it
-korean- (ugh)
new soundcloud rappers sounding all the same, boring sh-t
all day that be counterfeit (woo)
-korean-
you acting like the christians with the holy writ (d-mn)
y’all sound the same, act the same, talk the same it’s boring (true)
whoever listens to your -ss turns snorlax they be all f-cking snoring
you want money and fame with your sk!ll well that sh-t’s impossible (that sh-t’s impossible)
your willpower weak as f-ck, weak -ss we’re unstoppable (yeah, yeah)
f-nny pakkkkkkk gang we in this sh-t yeah we came here to play (came here to play)
came here to murder the game, storming the front like it’s d-day
i’m a hidden talent, don’t come at you straight, vietnam guerrilla (yuh)
only half serious, this sh-ts for fun, somebody p-ss the tequila

[verse 3: 2logz & yung jizz]
rope burn on my d-ck (rope burn on my d-ck)
send my mother a pic (nah don’t, don’t do that)
suicidal tendencies (i wanna die though)
27 std’s (that’s 27 f-cking count em)
h-llo, 2log in the house (hi)
d-ck even smaller than that of a mouse (ooh so small)
i was depressed but now i’m not, just kidding still am
my skin so smooth you could mistake it for ham (oh that is smooth your right)
my jizz is whiter than my privilege (aye)
i got a wife and 3 kids (aye)
my pox are almost as small as my white c-ck
i beat my kids like i beat my wife, hard (what?)
and i beat my meat like i beat my kids meat, harder (huh, wait, what?)
i gave my first kiss, to a man
and i lost my virginity, to a man (yo what the f-ck?)
i had unprotected s-x, with a man (ok?)
by the way i got an std from a man, yeah (aye, aye, aye, aye)
you all know i’m not really g-y right?
get out of here, no, your turns done
you know that i’m not really g-
no your turns done, get out of here, next, next
get out of here, next
no, i’m not really g-y though i swear
next!
aye, aye, aye

[verse 4: john & yung jizz]
i feel unstable (yeah, me too)
got your b-tch on the table (ooh, ooh)
said “i came for the cable” (came for the cable)
i’m happy i didn’t stay home (but you always do though)
and now i feel like i wanna die (i wanna die though)
got some head now i’m gunna fly (yeah, yeah, yeah)
overdose make me feel alive (yeah, yeah, yeah)
no smooth talking no compromise (yeah, yeah, aye)
these streets soft yeah sleep in these streets (uh)
no address yeah you can’t find me (yup)
no tool on me i stay clean (clean)
k!ll him in the head yeah boy cp3 (pow)
cooking up people, chef curry (yup)
drove some with the face, it be mean (mean)
i don’t need lines i just need lean (yeah)
yeah i’m part black you can see it in my jeans

[verse 5: lil cuck & yung jizz]
i got a golden ak-47 aimed at your head
i’m like call of duty prestige n-gga, i’ll leave you dead (leave you dead)
don’t talk your sh-t, n-gga, and your girl just gave me head uh
and i’m like superman with no kryptonite wrapped in lead uh
i’ll break this mic with the sounds of god i’m just-
playing i’m general zod n-gga, i’m just not god but i’m so close to it
stop playing with me
stop playing with me (stop playing with me)
stop playing with me (stop playing with me)
all i hear is talk talk talk talk talk (talk)
p-ssy n-gga walk walk walk walk walk (walk)
i leave your -ss to chalk chalk chalk chalk chalk
p-ssy n-gga woah woah woah woah woah ah

[verse 6: kidd c.i.d. & yung jizz]
yeah
c.i.d. c-ck in d-ck (c-ck in d-ck)
ok (uh, uh, uh, aye)
i am the one, i am the one with the gun
bow your head down your my sons
nothing will change
i got the gun it go bang (bang)
off with your head
imma be flossing you chains
can’t get it up (huh?)
i drink that molly like water
i’m getting hotter
swear that my b-lls look like i’m in a sauna (huh, huh, ooh)
ok taking some shrooms
couple of tabs
imma be tight like the fruit of the loom (fruit of the loom)
skkrt skkrt (yeah, yeah, aye)
ok head high no question why (ugh)
giving me top like no average guy (no)
im a vagabond, a wanderer (yup)
imma shoot up your block like a conquerer (pew)
conquer her, b-tch get a clue
i don’t want kids with you (nah)
put yourself into my shoe
never will i put my d-ck into you (no way)
im off the mic, this is my cue
i’m popping your head if you f-ck with my crew (f-ck with my crew)

[outro]
[yung jizz:]
ugh, we harder than corn on the cob, aye

[kidd c.i.d.:]
imma just finger your mom, aye

[2logz:]
i swear i sh-t out 2 logs, aye

[buddy alex:]
i ain’t even on this song, aye

[diaper boi:]
my d-ck don’t throb, aye

[yung jizz, diaper boi & 2logz (all)]
we harder than corn on the cob aye
we harder than corn on the cob aye

[big daddy big bones:]
xanny pakkkkkkk lit as f-ck, peng as sh-t
eh-lighting up every f-cking city yo
zi-up in this mother f-cker we popping every mother f-cking
perc-chigga out there
popping ls-xanax every f-cking tylenol pill
anything out there, we popping it

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