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letra de la dee da - rawmeat

[chorus: lizzydash1]
now i feel without him
now i suggested that i just wanna be with you

[chorus: lizzydash1 + yung ulcer]
now i feel without him
now i suggested that i just wanna be with you
(femme c-ck got me singin’ like)
la dee da dee da (i’mma need receipts)
la dee da dee da (i wanna beat your meat)
la dee da dee da (just lemme take a peek)
la dee da dee da-ah (i suck you in your sleep)

[verse 1: yung ulcer]
ay, i hopped on this track, lizzydash, throw it back
man tits, not a rack, yeah my t–th are full of plaque
i got g-y tendencies, better hide your son
h0m-cidal tendencies, you better hide that gun
2024, i’ll be old enough to run
my town don’t want me, yeah i’m getting shunned
went to the church, put my d-ck inside a nun
last b-tch i had, agе digits only one
you a bottom feeder, you been eating up my crumbs
i got an appеtite for gasoline and cum
if you throw a party don’t be asking me to come
never been a band geek but i be playing drums

[verse 2: big destro]
suckin off a f-ggot, my throat it is on a k!llin spree
1 mile from the cops, only f-ckin b-tches with felonies
if you got a problem, i’ll show you where all my fellas be
if my c-ck is purple, it just means i left the ‘mentary

im the f-ckin worst, at the f-ckin best of kids kid-a-knees
sellin off the renji, they smoke it all, lose they energy
way too f-ckin drowsy to suck me off, are you kidding me
time to wait in closet, for father leave, till mom p-ssy swing

[intermission: chris-chan]
i am here, and y’all are there

[verse 3: yung ulcer]
ay, chris-chan like me, f-ck dementia patient
hate -bleep-, nein nein, in incineration
my sound, new wave, have no limitations
rap sh-t, blow up, take a paid vacation
renji stealing flows won’t appeal to hoes
ay, you talk ’bout getting dome, but, do you really though?
i inhale blow and wear revealing clothes
2017, used to welcome to the show
none of y’all know me, old b-tch got crows feet
do not try and scold me, tug-of-war and pull me
yung ulcer attack, react, get hit with the facts
someone’s been up in my crack making my p-n-s retract

[chorus: lizzydash1 + yung ulcer]
now i feel without him (you look so cute when you’re sleeping)
now i suggested that i just wanna be with you
(femme c-ck got me singin’ like)
la dee da dee da (i’mma need receipts)
la dee da dee da (i wanna beat your meat)
la dee da dee da (just lemme take a peek)
la dee da dee da

- rawmeat

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