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letra de weenus - musinks

[verse 1]
got n-ggas actin’ like white kids shootin’ up they schools
danglin’ a cheeseburger infront of a starvin’ kid, they drools
peter piper picked a pack of pakis to pound his p-ssy
got girls runnin’ from me like a f-ckin’ bumblebee
take out my stinger, sting ’em till they can’t walk
hang up my phone ‘cus i’m tryna jerk and talk
got this n-gga ryan on his knees, ready to bark
got that n-gga to draw a f-ckin’ swastika in chalk
leprechauns and lucky charms, sittin’ wit’ my pot o’ gold
jerkin’ to a 2 year old, sh-t, my rag’s growin’ mould
break into a nursery, sh-t, my moves be bold
f-ckers tried to run, what the f-ck they been told?
spraypaint a caravan in purple sayin’ gypsy
f-ck that c-nt, stole my rims and my jimmy
that’s the sh-t that n-gga w-lly gotta go attendee

[chorus 1]
i’m blowin’ guys like my name’s bin laden
wait, that came out wrong, nah it didn’t
i’m makin’ my lyrics seem obscene
just you wait, n-gga hasn’t even seen
scrub her down like my name’s mr. clean
stitch her up like my name’s mr. bean
zip the zipperhead like levi’s jeans
use that throat to pleasure my peen-us
ha, ha-ha, weenus
[verse 2]
shoot that jizz in her throat and if she goes no
hold her down so that dumb b-tch don’t f-ckin’ go
rape her, then tape her, then bake her
got a steamin’ wh0re cake fresh out the oven
if it still moves, get a golf club and get to clubbin’
got twitter’s blood boilin’ and bubblin’
beat my wife, hour later, get to f-ckin’
she say she report me, guess i gotta do an o.j
and beat her ’til she bleedin’, finished with an ashtray
drag her out, dig a hole, do it quick like apple pay
sh-t’s be like b.k, it’s gonna go my way today
some bliggas storm in my house like it’s pompeii
they tell me to get down or they gon’ spray
got my hand behind my back, “i like a good sorbet,”
dragged into the driveway, sh-t it’s f-ckin’ doomsday
all i wanted to do was turn her into sorbet filet
life? man, you f-ggots is f-ckin’ g-y

[chorus 2]
i’m makin’ my lyrics seem obscene
just you wait, n-gga hasn’t even seen
beat her down like my name’s mr. roil-ee-nd
dig her up like my name’s mr. gein
zip the zipperhead like levi’s jeans
god, help me, send down jesus
(echoed laughter)
weenus

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