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letra de camelot - lil jogger

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[intro/skit]
yo, it’s yo cousin, mavin. ‘marvin barry?’
do you know that sound you were lookin’ for?
no the one you were actually lookin’ for?
yeah, listen to this

[verse 1]
joggs not discreet, and i’m here to say
that i stole this beat about yesterday
and i’m beat my meat, like a nintendo game
man this sh-t’s so weak, i bet you won’t play

had a comment thought, that you a common thot
you made a cum a knot, ‘cause my cum ‘gon rot
man them tits so fake, they look like they from
camelot

see my friends, my rhymes
and he vincent van gogh
thinkin’ ‘bout the line, so he still do not know
can’t see the fog, ‘cause your brain filled with smoke
never played it? fine. i’ll explain the joke

what you’re tryna hear, is they don’t listen
they disappear, like a magician
like when i’m up to bat, they just missin’
girl on my snap, wh0re, save my digits
is it okay to fidget when your [?]?
imma snag 40 stones to k!ll 80 pigeons
small naggin’ pain in my head
that sounds like the lady midget

take ‘em fishin’, stay in mission
destroy half a life, that may be viscous
okay man. well at least your plan
seems to be ambitious

[chorus]
all of my, all of my
friends said i have no flow
and i shouldn’t rap no more
they were right, they were right
how could i be so blind to know
that i suck
i suck so hard

[verse 2]
she leave me on read, like i’m a hopeless book
‘plains to me about men like i’m an open book
claims to be friends but gave me ‘the look’
stirrin’ up trouble like this b-tch a cook

and i’m tired of this
and i’m tired of that
and jaiden smith is whack
and [?] was trash
so much dough, but you’re so bad
yeah, you can’t flow with those lyrics man
this pizza just crust doesn’t have the fat
but i have the sauce so i’m better than that

and thought you lost
so you better find a mat
and i feel like moss
‘cause i’m stuck on that

and we here and there
i fear ‘em everywhere
she on my d-ck like underwear
can’t find my sh-t, check under there
it’s neither here nor there

just hear her prayers
i don’t care just
do not stare
sh-t, it’s a bear

can you hand me that shotgun?
also the chair
can’t believe i’m there

driving on a spare
gave me a scare
toss me a glare
lil jogger with flow
sh-t is rare
collin was right
i should’ve grown a
pair

apples to oranges
peaches to pears
care bear share
gimme a stare

watchin’ flair
with the bear
sare
air
hair
air
lair
rare

i can’t do this sh-t anymore
just, spitballin’

[outro]
build me up, build me up
little jogger, and i’m freestylin’ now
for a while, for a while
and i don’t know that i’m doin’
this song is ass
do, do, do, do

how’s that for no flow, dave
you f-cking, b-tch
not that you were wrong when you
told me that
you were being nice about it
so, i’m the assh0l-

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