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lirik lagu h blocc g - hoodie rap

[part i]
[produced by h blocc g]

[intro: h blocc g]
real h blocc g music n~gga

[verse 1: wes james, h blocc g, king yiff & doughmaster]
i love this hoodie (n~gga)
i love this hoodie
i love this hoodie
i love this hoodie ~screams~
i love this hoodie
i love this hoodie
i love this hoodie
i love this hoodie
man i really love this hoodie
i love this hoodie
i love this hoodie
i love this hoodie
i love this hoodie
i love this hoodie hoodie hoodie (n~gga)
i love this hoodie (n~gga)
i love this hoodie
i love this hoodie
i love this hoodie ~screams~
i lovе this hoodie
i love this hoodie
i lovе love love love this hoodie
i love this hoodie ~screams~
i love this hoodie
i love this hoodie
ahh
n~gga
[part ii]
[produced by king yiff]

[verse 2: king yiff]
aye
king yiff
aye
love this hoodie so d~mn much i had to make a song about it
it’s essential i wear this hoodie i can’t go no where without it
got so much up out the coinstar now it’s kinda hard to count it
got cup full of that p~ss like a r~t~rd imma down it
(d~mn)
roll a blunt, i take a puff, then i jerk off
b~tch my sm~gm~ kinda smelly i need some xerjoff
short, white, h~lla chubby like you olaf (p~~p p~~p p~~p)
b~tch my d~ck 2 inches yeah when i’m soft
you sounding h~lla stupid why you askin’ for a gift
got a question for the reddit better ask the king yiff (n~gga)
and i got all reddit trophies ain’t no one that i have missed
(get this man a true)
hall of fame taint sniffer ain’t no seat that i won’t ~sniffs~
like a speaker man at walmart man you smell like f~cking sh~t
barely fittin’ in that fusion ’cause you built like bucket lip (fat ass)
soon as you get on a boat it turns into a sunken ship
h blocc g a f~cking fein the way he makes 100 hits (b~tch)
[verse 3: h blocc g]
n~gga skrt off with that ncp
you know i got it tucked on me
d~cks on sticks we slanging meat
we hit ’em like the gay~gb
issi belt and chino link
suckin’ on some asian feet
in my crib jerkin’ meat on my choking chicken streak (bombclat)
ain’t no mystery machine this the ghost of the goon
all this c~ck made my ass red now i’m a baboon
tired of being a cuck finna call my boy yakub
he gon’ make some uk white boys they gon’ rape you n~ggers too (rape ’em)
throw some molly in her champagne and i mix it with a ladle
yiff and h blocc g we like socrates and plato
b~tch you fat as h~ll yeah you look like jd vance
that fruitsnacks joi got me cumming in advance (aw f~ck)
it ain’t gon’ l!ck itself lemme nut all on her leg
throw a 5 up in her face hope these bands gon make her dance (b~tch)
(wes james)
~farts~ (aw f~ck)

[verse 4: doughmaster]
shout out my boy h blocc yeah he got a big c~ck
rappers who can’t sing yeah that’s a funny tiktok
february 24th 11:55
these strange frequencies are f~cking with my eyes
feel like honest abe b~tch i tell no lies
you ain’t purdy like a couple fat guys
you a furry not the ones with thick thighs
you look 30 one that’s pretty plus sized
man i’m going too r~t~rded yeah i feel like daniel larson
you’re a cow boy b~tch you look like john marson
you’re a pedo better yet i’ll call you carson
might f~ck a girl with low height
maybe get seven yeah i’m f~cking snow white (midget)
b~tch you just ain’t right
and you get no pipe
the only perfect thing is skibidi toliet and fortnite
~burps~
f~ck i love weed i’m smoking on that fat blunt
love dies fast b~tch that just means a quick munt
i’m the sigma of the pack you’re just a petite runt
unlike taylor’s jet fuel he ain’t giving sh~t up
yeah yeah you better shake it off
tread lightly b~tch or get hit with the kalashnikov
(boom boom boom boom)
looking like a fat horse you eat out a f~cking trough
you’re ass loud as f~ck definitely a banshee
yo momma is a hoe f~ck a payment she gon’ hump free
(hump free hump free hump me)
[verse 5: wes james]
i really wanna call you what i said for seven cents
but oh i love my god and i gotta repent
you probably should too because d~mn you’re a glutton
when you put on a shirt pop goes the b~tton
i love femboys gucci mane come pop that bussy
f~ck i got a carpet burn because he keeps it super bushy
got a d~ld~ in my ass got my g~spot feeling gushy
end the call in the library so the worker wouldn’t shush me
you’re a taylor fan but you’re not a smol girl
gotta strech that sh~t open pop out it made me hurl
i know you eat all then burgers including krabby patties
black hole like subaru suck in everything you fatty
i always use this hoodie as a super pump cover
but you use the hoodie to hide your fupa and your blubber
~farts~

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