letra de uncle fester - highkeyrandom
[intro: highkeyrandom]
(hkod n—a what)
got her makeup on the pillow with some
with some drugs up on the dresser
[chorus: highkeyrandom]
got her makeup on the pillow
with some drugs up on the dresser
i be so f—ing geeked up
but you can call me a professor
if i want it then you know that
i’m gon’ motherf—ing get it
i’m a gentle f—ing savage
just like f—ing uncle fester (aye)
[bridge: highkeyrandom]
my diamonds so cold like the winter fresh (fresh!)
b-tch, i’m so clean like i’m winterfresh (fresh!)
i don’t wanna walk man, i need a jet (yeeooom!)
i don’t wanna trap man, i need a check (ching, ching!)
i don’t wanna ask, it ain’t me to beg (noo!)
you know i’ma work just to get it (get it!)
put in the work just to get it (ching!)
know i’ma work just to get it (get it!)
[verse: highkeyrandom]
got a couple packs up on me
so you know that there’s no stressing
got a couple n—as with me
and you know they keep that weapon
no, i’m not in f—ing school
so n—a who the f— you testing
know a couple n—-s
who’ll catch a smack and won’t confess it (brung!)
ayeh
i got my stripes like adidas
you should’ve be k!lled as a fetus (brung! brung!)
turn your shirt burgundy like you from cleveland
n—a you bleeding, (you bleeding, you bleeding!)
mama, i was on the radio
i swear that i couldn’t believe it (i couldn’t believe it!)
i know i’m an angel
but mama i swear i be playing with demons (playing with demons!)
karma be all on my back
i swear the devil is back (he is! he is!)
free kt out the jail
i swear he was just outta jail (free bro!)
i grind for my son for real
i grind for my son for real (yeeeerr!)
all of my n—as around me
i swear they know the deal (they do!)
[pre-chorus: highkeyrandom]
i can’t stop dreaming of ’raris, ’raris, ’raris, ’raris, ’raris (yeeeeerrr!)
i get out and turn up the party, party, party, party (it’s lit!)
i gotta learn to stop saying sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry (i do!)
stunt on my ex with my new barbie, barbie, barbie, barbie
[chorus: highkeyrandom]
got her makeup on the pillow
with some drugs up on the dresser
i be so f—ing geeked up
but you can call me a professor
if i want it then you know that
i’m gon’ motherf—ing get it
i’m a gentle f—ing savage
just like f—ing uncle fester (aye)
[bridge: highkeyrandom]
my diamonds so cold like the winter fresh (fresh!)
b-tch, i’m so clean like i’m winterfresh (fresh!)
i don’t wanna walk man, i need a jet (yeeooom!)
i don’t wanna trap man, i need a check (ching, ching!)
i don’t wanna ask, it ain’t me to beg (noo!)
you know i’ma work just to get it (get it!)
put in the work just to get it (ching!)
know i’ma work just to get it (get it!)
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