
lirik lagu naduzz - last night mash-up (extended clip)
(ooh, ooh) dj n~gga on the track, y’all ‘ready know whats up (yuh)
your b~tch don’t even got a d~cup (yuh)
your b~tch said “hi”, i replied with “what’s up” (yuh)
they ask me “what’s up,” i say “i’m high”
really, i’m just a f~cking good guy (yeah)
i love billy hughes (yuh)
i don’t really f~ck with jews (yuh)
they’re kinda greedy (yuh)
your b~tch is needy (yuh)
they run all the banks
i really like tanks (yuh)
i really like tanks cuz they’re f~cking cool
your b~tch looks like she likes to drool (yuh)
i’ll hit you just like i hit my juul (uh)
just kidding, i don’t vape
i prolly wouldn’t rape (yeah, yeah)
i’m not a criminal
life is subliminal (yeah, yeah)
it’s pretty f~cking cool
yeah, i’m pretty f~cking cool
billy hughes, billy hughes, i love him (yeah)
i don’t likе my milk skim (yeah)
b~tch, i prefer it wholе (yeah)
f~cking you is my goal (yeah)
call me messi the way i be scorin’ (yeah)
uh, um
around your house i’ll be touring (yeah, oh)
told her i drive a jaguar e type
i don’t know what f~ckin’ rhymes with ‘type (yeah, um, yeah)
imma prolly pass you on my bike (yeah, uh uh, yeah)
lesbians, call em “dyk~” (yuh, yuh)
barker powes
she’s not one of the hoes
but she’s lesbian (yeah)
church, pretesbrian
f~ck, i think i pr~nounced that wrong (ooh, ooh)
i’ve never hit a bong (yeah, yeah, ooh)
i like weed, but only from a cart
i could knock you out with a f~ckin ‘ fart (yeah, hehe)
lets call him bart, simpson (yuh, yuh)
my rock~holds i be crimpin’ (uh, yeah)
(ooh, ooh), my arms are f~cking massive from rock climbing
just kidding, i’m low~key kinda fat (yuh)
i’ll make you sick, just like a bat (yuh)
i’m gonna rape you, like a cat (yuh)
i really like milk
dress me up in silk (yuh)
i got more to drink
i don’t even wanna think (yuh)
drink ’till i blackout
in the morning, i’m not gonna pout (yuh)
pizza is f~ckin’ italian (yuh)
some people call onion a scallion (yuh)
billy hughes drinkin’ on that water, yessir
i pet my dog, he replied with “grrr” (yuh)
i’m not a n~ggèr (yeah)
cuz im a f~ckin’ jew (yuh)
i’ll turn you to wood, like a church pew (uh)
my gun makes that sound (pew pew pew)
call me the p~26 peashooter, the way i have not been neutered (yeah)
please don’t cut off my b~lls (yuh)
they’re inside your walls (yuh)
they’re in your walls, really f~cking deep on you
they’re gonna creep, on you (yeah)
into a towel, water seeps (yuh)
(ooh, ooh) dj n~gga on that track, yo (oh, oh)
y’all know we ain’t snort blow (yeah)
we’ll talk about n~ggers and jews
your b~tch barely f~ckin’ chews (yeah, oh)
jews and n~ggers, they’re not good diggers
cuz they only wanna make six figures (yeah)
they can’t even afford a h~llcat
they ask me what i thought about their daughter, i said she was a brat
yeah, i wanna l!ck her p~ssycat
yeah, i wanna l!ck her p~ssycat
cuz, yeah
after that very rude interruption
lets continue, yeah, i’m on the function (yeah)
i’m rapping on this beat (yeah)
i’m giving you this heat (yeah)
n~gga, i’m high as sh~t
i’m not doing just a bit
key and peele, yeah thats real (yeah)
she gave my d~ck a feel (yeah)
i squealed with gweel
wait, sh~t, “gweel”, “glee”, what the f~ck am i sayin’ (yeah)
horses be brayin’ (yeah)
my uzi be sprayin’
just kidding, i’m not a gangster (ooh)
i’d never hold anything against her (yeah)
cuz she’s probably innocent
i gave jack a cent (yeah)
talkin’ bout money
i don’t really think its funny
i’ll jump you, like a bunny (yuh)
i’m a real young n~gga (yeah)
i got my finger on this trigga’ (yuh)
my stash gettin’ bigga (yuh)
they call him a ri~rigga (yuh)
talkin’ about rowing (yuh)
on this beat i be flowing (yuh)
b~tch i liked rowing (yeah)
rowen smith that is (yuh)
he plays the drums in the band (yeah, yeah, yeah)
he wasn’t a trend (yeah, yeah)
he really knew how to smack them drums (yeah)
you could say he wasn’t all thumbs (yeah)
i’m rapping on this beat (yeah)
my bars be heat (yeah)
b~tch i’m kinda drunk as f~ck (yeah)
i drive a f~cking truck (yeah)
just kidding, thats dumb as f~ck (yeah)
i’d never do that sh~t (yuh)
a family i’d prolly hit (yuh)
it’d be pretty bad (yeah)
it’d be pretty sad (yeah)
i wouldn’t pull up to their funeral (haha)
they can f~cking die, yeah thats cruel
yeah, i’d prolly sit there, hit my juul (yeah, yeah)
just kidding, i’m not addicted to nic (yeah)
with your b~tch i’ll hit this stick (yeah)
i’ll f~ck her with my d~ck (yeah)
either ass or v~g~n~ you’ll pick (yeah)
and then f~ckin, she’s thick (yeah)
she’s lowkey kinda thick
my lighter’s brand is bic (yeah, hahaha, ooh)
talkin’ ’bout lighter brands
uh, f~ck, yeah
this mic lowkey stands, up (yuh, yuh)
i don’t know what rhymes with up cuz i’m drunk, but i’m really up in the clouds
uh, the soccer team is rowdies, which could be said as “rowds”
as i said, i’m in the clouds (yeah)
i’m looking at billy hughes
he’s lying on the bed
maybe he got left on read
at least some pizza he was fed (yuh)
he ate, low~key
i don’t like you if you’re a bee (yeah)
please don’t sting, but my phone you can ring (yuh)
i’m low~key open~minded
of you, i’m reminded
i really like you, unlike a f~cking jew
oh no, he’s falling a sleep
i swear i’m not a creep
i’m looking at you
call me fighters, yeah thats foo
(did you hear that, “call me fighters, yeah thats foo?”)
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