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lirik lagu michete - rachel dolezal

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listen. unh
it’s going down like scuba
try to step to me, get smoked like hookah
call me sensei, schooling b-tches like iruka
spitting that flame like my name king koopa
can’t handle all the sh-t that i’m talking
when i finish up, throw your -ss in the coffin
call me coca-cola, ‘cause i’m what’s popping
now i got your girlfriend trying to take me shopping
chop, chopping, i’m k!lling ‘em
yeah i got them on they knees, i’m billing ‘em
i put these b-tches on ice, yeah i’m chilling ‘em
and i ain’t never been shy but i’m drilling ‘em
i got tricks, got maneuvers
i’m the sh-t, i ain’t talking ‘bout manure
i got your man saying d-mn like the hoover
he want to suck my d-ck like a hoover
he want to put it on me, hit me with that wham-bam
grab that stick shift, ride it like a trans am
want to hit a grand slam with that louisville slugger
come and get up in this rum tum tugger
real p-ssy what’s up
yeah he know the sh-t crack, he want to build a shrine for me like helga pataki
what? rhymes tighter than a virgin
putting in work like heidi montag’s surgeon
no limits to what i can write
i got bars in a pipe like i’m michael stipe
i stay eating up these rappers like they’re mike and ikes
and you can catch me on the web getting likes and hype
we are not the same, you’re nothing but a commoner
claiming that you’re hot, you must have broken your thermometer
i’m a rare character, banjo-kazooie
couple years, you’ll be bragging ‘bout how you knew me
trust that i mean what i said
i’ll be ruling like a queen, you’re a queen size bed
‘cause i’m sleeping on you b-tch, like aurora
don’t make me spell it out for you like dora (duh)
getting hotter than the sun in bora bora
i come through and get it lit like a menorah
headed to the big leagues, you can stay hopeful
i don’t play with bums, i ain’t f-cking with these locals (nope)
unh, around here n0body got a conscience
all i ever see is f-ckery and white nonsense
opened up your eyes, check your d-mn pigment
someone should’ve told you, you ain’t got to lie to kick it
i’m the realest in the city, thought i told y’all
your fraud -ss looking like rachel dolezal (ugh)
i’m a self-made b-tch, call me caitlyn
you know i don’t got time for the fakin (nope)
imitation, come dime a dozen
out here looking like eminem’s cousin (ew)
i’m the truth and the truth is unpleasant
i can stand next to you like a legend to a peasant
used to tell me i was being unrealistic
now you stupid f-ggots can’t hop up off of this d-ck
i’m about to turn my real life into a dream
that’s probably why you want to get a spot on my team
climbing up the ladder and i’m only getting higher
shutting up my haters, don’t need a pacifier
doing it for real, i ain’t never been a liar
p-ssy won’t stop popping ‘til i retire
gotcha


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