letra de intergalactic - yung nugget
[verse 1: yung nugget]
aye, i been pipin’ hoes from different galaxies
i change your whole reality
i told that b-tch i love her even though that’s just a fallacy
your girl think she bad but she flatter than stanley
she f-ckin’ with me cause i’m savage like randy
she droppin’ her panties
now she gettin’ handy
she play with my woody just like she was andy
i ain’t got no b-tches but i got a million plays
give me sp-ce
i don’t know you, get the f-ck out of my face
whole team eatin’ good
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout buffet
and we know you broke as h-ll
you ain’t even got a plate (nice!)
these hoes are atrocious
b-tch, i’m ferocious
i with your girl we performing mitosis
i wanna smash but she got scoliosis
still ate her -ss like a swarm of locusts
all of my sweaters are cougie
i’m livin’ bougee, (wow!)
i don’t wear no f-ckin’ gucci
but i got groupies, (holy cr-p!)
i turn your girl ‘to a freak
she gave me a kiss on the cheek
then i got aroused and creamed in my trousers cause i ain’t got p-ssy in weeks
all of these b-tches just think i’m a geek
cause i pull up with the crocs on my feet
but i still don’t give a sh-t cause i’m blowing up quick
and i know that my swag is unique
[bridge: lilc-ckpump]
these b-tches want the c-ck because i’m up now (i’m up now)
i be gettin’ money doin’ shows now (doin’ shows now)
aye, little c-ck be hotter than some p-rn, wow (some p-rn, wow)
and my music making wishes like a storm, how (storm, how)
[verse 2: lilc-ckpump]
aye, f-ck with the c-ck, get your d-ck split back
you is wack, all my pumpers attack, and that is that
know i rock the sauce cause i’m with the nugget
see a b-tch, i f-ck, and see a tree, i hug it
pump my d-ck, i tug it, like [?]
like carlos [?], i’m with the [?]
with double d’s, i’m real hippie
cause my music on, people love the c-ck
yeah, they thought i flopped, but i’ve made a lot
all them got the fans all across the globe
me and nugget goin’ for a f-ckin’ stroll
maybe with the stars, we intergalactic
baby we some stars, we out here, like a nebula
i flip the stack, like a spatula
and your b-tch just suck me like she dracula
fantacula’
that’s how we doin’, all these numbers movin’
they headin’ up, say, “heads up”
cause we comin’ through, skrt past y’all
like a fast ball, ain’t even see it
see it to believe it
got a lot of sh-t on my plate
so a scr-pe it off, (woah)
smack it, like some golf
yeah, me and nugget just f-cked y’all, b-tch
[outro: lilc-ckpump]
eeh eeh eeh eeh eeh
dolphinboyz up in this b-tch, you already know
lil c-ck gang till i die, b-tch
pump my d-ck till i die
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