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letra de mr. clean - yung meatball

[intro]
so, um i got really bored and uh just decided to make a new song
nothin’ about it, but you know here we are
(hey, that’s a pretty good meatball)

[verse]
house party, round six, i just made three iron picks
i don’t understand why it’s so hard, hittin’ some l!cks
each one was full of mamas, they spit on my d-ck like llamas
out here eatin’ chimichangas in a conga
gettin’ all rowdy like i’m ronda, feelin’ drowsy
(hey!) she’s suckin’ like playin’ kirby holding b
please don’t take methamphetamine
i couldn’t feel my legs, they’re the death of me
eating bootyhole call me mister clean
i’ve never been touched, i’m f-ckin’ pristine
i jumped in a pool, it was full of chlorine
hand so far up your ass, i’m now a ventriloquist
your man is now getting p-ssed
he tried to take me on but it only took one fist (f-ck!)
(daddy’s gonna spank you, gg!) (listen)

- yung meatball

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