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Diddy ahh blud goonslop
- T series done got the nappy gatt on the smiler?
- Done happy slappy like my youtube compiler
- One big month done right, he had a fright
- Capped a mat that done smite like bite and right
- We don’t know how and now he gone everynight
- They gonna be in dead space come clearsight on the mite buster
- It’s tight when they done gone to war, whore, little more please adore
- No gore, no violence on the radio with pay to go
- With no bread gotten so no head shottin on the compton blockin’
- But Thick daddy done turn tv’s on like cat nail filers
- Tha done there been that style flow gon’ happy trails floor tilers
- And twin done bricked the pad up wit da wrong passcode nodes
- And everyone here was on big data crappy chodes
- Surveillance done fear yo mind jump in the meer and get slimed brochacho
- It be alright when those who know got yo mango phonk bros on the down low
- Alight my fright in a tornado fight fire flights to chicago on a moisty mire tight rope
- It done sucked yo hope with no nope to spare and no gyatts to grope like you a diddy ahh blud
- Done made you no gud, hood,
- under which yo engine of a brain ain’t churnin’ burnin’ learnin’ them facts,
- bout maps graphs and charts you use to find more hoes and shoes like nike done
- Stole your bands and you never go thrift shoppin again online,
- fine, pay it when you swimmin’ in the brine at my time,
- share pool, king K rool rule 34 made yo feet drool at school,
- l you be damn tools with aura, torah, read it done have dreams bout sodom and gomorrah lore
- Uhhh, fore done bore us, have more spores than a fungus
- cumulonimbus clouds big chungus hung us on the wire
- And left us out to dry with no dreams which we aspire
- To, have a fire in the tire mcgyver a match to light the sky uh
- Have big steppers than goon all day and never go to bat
- Gat happy triggers with sticky fingers from the gyatt,
- No He man, the flat sack in the icecream shorts,
- and the champion slides done cheaper than three quartz,
- courts, they done stacked with kangaroo dung,
- and slap happy actors,
- what else you spose’d to do to make tha crack daddies happy,
- done give up the nappy and the durag,
- on the dog’s head in the youtube short big dawgs gone sue you like boba fett
- Under zoomer gone hedge a bet on tha fund, it’s done, hon.
- Yeah, no more e thrift runs, you done gun’ clapping when the tongue lands, in yo nether regions
- Like a minecraft portal it turn yo hands purple in the worrel, ernest P., goofy ahh face
- Slappin yo creddy card in the mac 10 chamber of the internet,
- hard, with smack daddy gay cornsites and youtube creamed porn reviews,
- it done made us blue, in the neck.
- Heck, we done gone to war; hammers of thor, more gore for the pores.
- The fat cat shat on the mat cause the wildfire in the sock drawer,
- was caused by the clothes dryer in the tour guide’s four corners basement,
- like a utah storm flowin to the east coast it torn,
- Done sword, to rip yo head up like children of the corn,
- it was born, Showin the beast mode hype chuds,
- it ain’t grease in yo home, it the meat packin’ throne you sit on,
- with forlorn autographs and windows vista auto chaps;
- it like a british dealershap,
- you buy a honda and you cant win the fondler’s fappin’ cap,
- mat, the thing in yo house you done box it up like a fortnite map,
- player,
- oscar mayer comin for that ridable accent mark you bouncin’ on,
- like a bull blown up of latex at a rodeo sponsored by firestone,
- it glowne like light storm in height bones.
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