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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
| Song: | QUEER |
| Album: | SATURATION 2 | Genres: | |
| Year: | 2017 |
Length: | 227 sec |
Lyrics:
Skinny boy, skinny boy, where your muscles at? Used to walk to work, eight hours, take the bus back Ain't no time to stop, ain't no time for vacation Y'all all want my spot 'cause you know that I am A1 All these pretty girls, they come runnin' to our faces I could do without, I could move without, I could do myself I get in a rut, I feel depressed, I bang on my chest I say fuck 'em all 'til I'm dead First off, fuck Dolce & Gabbana Racist mothersuckers tryna be my pana Put that on me auntie and me mama Grab the Ghost then I go right back to Ghana I came back again, with the platinum To the continent, I came back again I came back again, with the platinum To the continent, I came back again Don't go runnin' your mouth Don't go runnin' your mouth (Watch your lip, baby) Don't go runnin' your mouth Don't go runnin' your mouth (W-w-watch your lip, baby) Don't go runnin' your mouth Don't go runnin' your mouth (Watch your lip, baby) Don't go runnin' your mouth Don't go runnin' your mouth (W-w-watch your lip, baby) And Waco is far away, I don't even mind As long as you stay right here, right next to my side And Waco is far away, I don't even mind As long as you stay right here, right next to my side Got a lot of things to say that I could never finish Told my mama, 'I'll be back, just gotta kill another mission' Gimme thirty seconds and I'll make off with a billion Every verse a heist for all your underlyin' feelin's Got canaries on the window, smell like roses on the ceilin' Oh, what a–, oh, what a–, oh, how appealin' Candy paint revealin' all that bullshit you concealin' Fuck what you been hearin', I'm everything they fearin' I'm black and smart and sexy, universally appealin' Genius what I'm dealin', somethin' they ain't stealin' They prohibited the potents, might give you cirrhosis Spaceship doin' donuts, it's written, I'm the POTUS, I'm focused Don't go runnin' your mouth Don't go runnin' your mouth (Watch your lip, baby) Don't go runnin' your mouth Don't go runnin' your mouth (W-w-watch your lip, baby) Don't go runnin' your mouth Don't go runnin' your mouth (Watch your lip, baby) Don't go runnin' your mouth Don't go runnin' your mouth (W-w-watch your lip, baby) And Waco is far away, I don't even mind As long as you stay right here, right next to my side And Waco is far away, I don't even mind As long as you stay right here, right next to my side Barre Baby, spilled syrup on my big wheel You could call me lil nigga with the big crib My lifestyle still the same, just a face lift Silly niggas got me runnin' outta patience My whole life slowly turned into a daydream I hit the bank with a smile on my face, man Pretty women always pullin' at my waistband Used to get arrested, all I get is checks now And Waco is far away, I don't even mind As long as you stay right here, right next to my side And Waco is far away, I don't even mind As long as you stay right here, right next to my side And Waco is far away, I don't even mind As long as you stay right here, right next to my side And Waco is far away, I don't even mind As long as you stay right here, right next to my side
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