Untitled Song
• Written by 8ballCypher
-He rose
Then he froze
Turn green, shego
I pre-pose
The depo
Come dispose
Of this negro
Before he goes off
And explodes
Decompose slow mo
Woah, Crash Bandicoot
-Young happy meal
Was dope
But beats blow
Now i got a real
Negro ego
I’ll steal your girl from her man
Bitch I’m bob, yes we can
I’ll give her ass amnesia
Cuz she won’t know her husband
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8ballCypher
Member since April 8 2019