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letra de omegle's nightmare - bunaye

[intro]
yeah man, this joxx guy…
this joxx guy lowkey a lil b-tch
no cap… no cap…
hehe, f-ck joxx

[verse 1: cwz]
bringing it back to the shore
dumb mother f-cker be looking like jamie the wh0re
i thought you was able of more
but it turns out, out of 10 you’re a 4
don’t be a stranger, running from danger
but can it be helped guess that’s you in your core
if pigs were to fly, if the world would collide
you wouldn’t be special, you’d be on the floor
(aye) hahaha… joxx is a mother f-cker

[chorus: bunaye]
joxx, why you trynna get morty to record the calls we’re on
i see through your bullsh-t content cut up like im von
see you as a joke and imma roast you till you’re gone
till you’re gone

[verse 2: bunaye]
(aye) i’m feeling the vibe gonna fight all of y’all i’m not giving a sh-t
been dropping this fire
before you were born back in 2006
(it’s lit!)
focused on my craft
while you’re focused on editing tricks
editing tricks, b-tch you’re a pr-ck
drop you like brickz
drop you like brickz
(aye)
stay beneath me
stay beneath me
(yuh)
your channel is so garbage that it’s hard to see
[chorus: bunaye]
joxx, why you trynna get morty to record the calls we’re on
i see through your bullsh-t content cut up like im von
see you as a joke and imma roast you till you’re gone
till you’re gone

[verse 3: cwz]
you filthy mother f-cker’s
five-foot-three and as soft as peanut b-tter
did not stutter
ok, you failed production of a rubber
cannon fodder, we all know
your vids be looking pretty sh-t
i admit, throw it in a dumpster
and it would probably fit, hey!

[verse 4: kxdus]
joxx, why you always freeze-up
when you talk to these b-tches
saw you on omegle, i’m like what the f-ck is that
n-gga you so black
you some ass, you some trash
f-ck is that?
your commentaries, them sh-ts are wack
you so black
yeah, you so black
[verse 5: bunaye]
your content is so wack
imma drop you on your back
homie you’re a fan imma stop you in your track
you nothing but a snake
and that privacy you lack
you thought we on the defense
but we out for the attack
bro that ain’t a mic
that’s a bose speaker you bought
go talk about some vore
that’s the only sh-t you got (you got)
(yeah, that you got)

[bridge: bunaye]
joxx, your content sucks c-ck
your content sucks
your content sucks
(ye ye!)

[last chorus: bunaye]
joxx, why you trynna get morty to record the calls we’re on
i see through your bullsh-t content cut up like im von
see you as a joke and imma roast you till you’re gone
till you’re gone
[instrumental solo]

- bunaye

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