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letra de outta my head - young black teenagers

[verse 1]
now duck when i’m slippin’, slappin’
boxers made of satin
batten down the hatches, tap the bottle, twist the cap and
imp, the d-ck to super hoe, smackin’ pimp
i’m the baddest white boy with the ghetto gangster limp
simp-le, simon, rhymin’ like no others
i smothers, brothers
get out of my way suckers
incognito, got you runnin’ for the hills
your mary had a little lamb but didn’t have the sk!lls
see the p-ssy, pick it up and watch the way i rip it
i scratch and sniff, i take a whiff, if it’s good i l!ck it
like a lollipop, lollipop
oh la-li-lollipop
lollipop

[chorus]
now me thinking about…’cause i think i’m going out of my head
now me thinking about…i think i’m going out of my head
now me thinking about…i think i’m going out of my head
now me thinking about…i think i’m going out of my head

[verse 2]
the style to move your booty
cutie, fruity is the lingo
get the point, bingo
[?] should be a single so i mingle
mangle, styles getting strangled
the loot pertains [?] that’s why you try a different angle
so [?] go, i go, me-oh-my-oh
cyrus caught the virus from a cutie in ohio
so i bag it when i tag it
’cause these hookers gotta have it
bonin’ like a rabbit while the [?] runnin’ rabid
so grab it, l!ck it, rub it down
no hoe, too quick to stick so i let ya go
[chorus]
now me thinking about…’cause i think i’m going out of my head
now me thinking about…i think i’m going out of my head
now me thinking about…i think i’m going out of my head
now me thinking about…i think i’m going out of my head

[verse 3]
with the double-dip chocolate chip
cookies, nookies with the hookies
can i get a dip a l!ck
show you that we’re not some rookie full of hay, like i say
slide it low so i know
[?] so i guess that yo i’m just a super hoe
scott larock, never stop, can we get that hip hop?
bassline hit, to the loop so we can make it rock
ybt, who we be?
1-2-3 to the 4 mcs
yo, can you flip the style?
yo, i do it with ease

[verse 4]
now some of them come in white
and some of them like to come in black
some of them come in friction
some of them like to come in wack
some of them come in once
and some of them like to come in twice
some of them come in wicked
now me just get nice
me an an mc
me just a [?] dj
me an an mc
me just a [?] dj
now come and bring [?] l!ck a three shot
if three shot no ’nuff then me bust up the spot
’cause me wine [?] chat da-dippy-dippy-dippy-dee
[?] move my body
[chorus]
now me thinking about…’cause i think i’m going out of my head
now me thinking about…i think i’m going out of my head
now me thinking about…i think i’m going out of my head
now me thinking about…i think i’m going out of my head

[verse 5]
we got the [?] two-two-two
the boogity boogity beat and
the bigger the better the rhymes
the bigger the better i do my thing
’cause it’s diggity diggity dope
i make the miggity miggity mic smoke
flippin’, doin’ it [?] in fact you can’t cope
well i’m quick to make and it and break it and take it and rip the microphone
it’s tone, it’s fist i own, the [?] and al capone
show the flow and flip and the lip and slip and the tongue and kinda sl!ck
[?] pass the blunt you effin’ son i’m rockin’ this time not twice, but
once
twice
three times around
we got the styles and they’re on time
yeah
yeah
yeah

- young black teenagers

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