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lirik lagu ak tarantino - clone trooper

[intro: ak tarantino]
can i tell you a secret?
sure man
i see dead people
i see dead people
i see dead people
i see dead people
i see dead people

[verse 1: ak tarantino]
he a f~ckboy, he a f~ckboy, got the [?], i’m [?]
i’m at the gravesite passin’ daylight, lookin’ for some land to buy
i had enough, i grab his truck, and knock him off his tony deck
how long y’all been skatin’, you can’t kickflip, f~ck this kamden guy
you a b~tch, i haven’t [?] get one of your homies checked
you ain’t ever took a real deal down to your bony neck

[chorus: ak tarantino]
i heard you shill around that guy, you’ll be the lonely ass
you split the bill around that guy, he ain’t even go for the check
you put your will in with that guy, and now you in your broke mess
your boyfriend a clone trooper, he goin’ through the stress

[verse 2: ak tarantino]
you was at that kkk rally with that hood on your head
and them boots is [?], i stay true ’cause i’m blessed
you on your knees, cleanin’ up your homie’s mess
that he left on your toilet seat, huh, you fruity and you sweet
i remember you was shakin’ ass through that screen
(yeah, i remember you was) gay, you gay
(you was on that) gay, gay, gay, gay
you gay, you gay, you gay, you gay
gay, gay, gay, gay
gay, gay, gay, gay
[verse 3: d.b chapo]
he a temu demon, you can tell by what he wearin’
check the price tag on his pants, the one thing he don’t like to share
shakin’ ass all on the cam, you might as well go get a chair
that boy a cuck, i f~ck his b~tch, i got a handful of her hair
hey, bro been actin’ gay, that’s why my blunt taste like fruity pebbles
i can take one thing, it cost more than what’s all in your dresser
if he like to play, flip that safety, give that boy some freckles
f~ck up out the way, go ride your homie’s d~ck, he likes it better
uh, he a follower, he can’t make decisions on his own
like a shop owner, i open up the backdoor of his home
watch him fall over when i took all his motion out his bones
i’m tryna see what d~ck is like, come meet the bottom of this chrome
[?] all on your feet, i know they hurtin’ when you step
his fake leather on repeat, if you see bro, then give out help
bro got leaked up in that group chat shakin’ ass, man, what the h~ll

[verse 4: conscience]
[?] still tryna throw a punch, i see that range of motion
that’s some real goonin’ [?] you got that hand lotion
knock you out your head, you crazy hazy, [?] out here
[?] huh, go and grab my belt, i’m finna spank you
boy is lazy, and i’m feedin’ off that buzz
i’m just so much better, you got heat off that cut
you defend that hoe, but really, why you l!ckin’ on her c~nt?
finna pack you boys to bed like i’ma have to smell you later, son
[?] wash your undies, now she askin’ why they brown
guess that b~tchness really in your blood, that’s why your pops skipped town
if you really ’bout that motion, well then, ask for rides around
why you talkin’ ’bout some shooters when i have to gun you down?
[chorus: ak tarantino]
i heard you shill around that guy, you’ll be the lonely ass
you split the bill around that guy, he ain’t even go for the check
you put your will in with that guy, and now you in your broke mess
your boyfriend a clone trooper, he goin’ through the stress

[verse 5: jacque lorraine]
look down before you step up, make sure you’re standin’ on your grass
’cause if you scoot up to the wrong spot, i get to dukin’ on you, champ
speakin’ of that, hop off the mic and go take you a bath
yeah, you was up after the splits, she showed you how to wash your ass (how that make sense?)
corndog motherf~cker, you don’t know sh~t ’bout no sticks (f~cker)
sit down in that chair, ropin’ out the anime d~cks
you can’t be talkin’ ’bout no crazy type of moves you make with your b~tch
she still in high school, lil’ bro, they finna put you on a list
i’ll shut it up, [?] react, you still a c~nt
and now i’m runnin’ all the sh~t, and i’m still just havin’ fun
if you gon’ talk about it, then make sure that you know sh~t ’bout a gun
i’ll bully you to confession, go tell the father what you’ve done
and kylan, if you want a slice, i’ll send you home with the pie
sh~t, i’ll throw some soap in, maybe that’s for another time (you stink)
you got fired [?] outside the buildin’ where you cry
you can’t be vapin’ in the stall, and then serve food, you silly guy
clean your tone up when you talkin’ to me
fix your posture when you walk up to me
ain’t no use in clappin’ back, it’s only gon’ be awkward for you
tag team ass d~ck ridin’, f~ck whatever you say
it’s [?] kamden, before you talk about [?]
[outro: ak tarantino]
your boyfriend~your boyfriend a clone troop~clone trooper
he goin’ through~uh, clone tropper, he goin’ through the stress
clone trooper~clone trooper
clone trooper

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