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lirik lagu von saxon - stinky

i was pondering my orb
minding my f~cking business
pondering my f~ckin orb
guess what b~tch ass mage
i see f~cking my b~tch
she built like a lego
got that piece up on her side
yuhgh
i′m inside her mouth
like some crest
ain’t got no baddie
got no ice
cut a n~gga like some bread
i keep a knife
on me
marge simpson p~ssy blue hair
she say its mine homie
i might f~ck yo b~tch
know she love when i charcuterie
f~ck here in a habit
it′s a sin what this b~tch do to me
traded in my baddie for a family car minivan
cloth seat interior
with multiple good p~ssy stains
blue face all the bills
ten slip in d~mn give cause for hold up
one bill off deal off cuz hold up
ain’t n0body punkin vicious
ego? no. godd~mn it’s known bruh
comment loud
now watch ya tone bruh
looking down he browsing phone
i see that sweat
i know he p~ssin
b~tches
all of em
and all of em b~tches
you my n~gga and don′t like my music
all you fakes can get it
listen
all of em′
said i couldn’t so i did
put my caution in the wind said f~ck it
then i started spinning
von dropping bars like they drop the second tower
she like d~ck and all, but really love my b~tt
she feel empowered
ooh
d~mn baby
you look good i need a hour
ugh
d~mn baby
let me rip it off and buy two new ones
d~mn baby
wash yo back up in the shower
ugh
d~mn baby
she don′t f~ck with bills
but she like blue ones
on the gang and on my mama
crazy p~ssy come with drama
patience of the dali lama
cuz she look like aubrey plaza
d~mn
compliments up to the chef
that p~ssy oh so fire
d~mn
even my exes think i’m texas big one day
you liar
okay all my exes do not think i will be big
what′s numbers to me
i’m just happy when i f~cking spit
i got a dookie and i′m fruity with a f~cking bib
i got a duty to myself
i gotta make it then
oh lord
she just mixed the formula
with wock
your gourd is deformed
i’m sad to tell you not
you wh0re
we cannot the luxury you’ve bought
now you′re getting angry yelling
now you′re gonna call the—
type sh~t
i am not the 1
unless i am
then yes i am the 1
i don’t wanna do it to ya nephew
come get ya son
why
why you gotta fight wit me at cheesecake
why you tryna fight … b~tch
why you gotta fight wit me at cheesecake
you know i f~cking tried … b~tch
stinky stinky stinky stinky
you don′t know you gotta ask
you ain’t invited on yo ass
b~tch i′m
stinky stinky stinky stinky
see my sigil it denote class
i rebuke yo broke ass
i got the heart of a gorilla
and a two time life ban
boot goof call me dressin’
how he gawk on this ranch
type sh~t lackl~ster
when she show off her breast
i do what i′m planning
i might plot on yo death
boom boom
that’s the canon
beep bop that the blam
b~tch move
when i’m jamming
i might jam up yo mans
she infertile
and can′t cook h~ll
she can′t even make no eggs
i ain’t even want a sauce
somehow she think that i′m gone beg
ugh
wipe me down i’m such a hot hoe
i know boys with thousands worth in chains
shoes that they ain′t bought though
yeah we’ll kick ya door but first we′ll knock bro
you ain’t seen where all that money went
run it backwards look for plotholes
swear to god i’ll beat ya ass
and dap ya after
do that dirty walk
they was eating chicken swinging from the rafters
what that granny thought
once hit a whip so hard
that a klansmen called me massa
remarked upon my hair upon my nails
and dress so dapper
he asked me to a family meal
and evening therein after
i have plans
came upon his home with news
greeted with the laughter
see iiiiii
was f~cking on his sweet baby mama
did it to em
i′m a victim why you mad at me
says smell like p~ssy and marijuana
ask me ~ if i wanna die?
i′ll air dis b~tch out take everything wit me
stinky stinky stinky stinky
you don’t know you gotta ask
ain′t invited on yo ass
stinky stinky stinky stinky
see my sigil it denote class
i rebuke yo broke ass
pondering my orb
minding my f~cking business

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