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letra de sporeday - yung stiff rick

[intro: yung stiff rick]
ayy (48 on the beat)
so this b-tch ass n-gga named sporeday or something (ayy, yuh, ayy) decided to reupload sh-t from my server
kori, liquorice, eggsoup, scalladosis, lil scxars and me?
and it wasn’t even a good song by me (ayy, ayy)
it was something i made when i was twelve years old, ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy)

[verse 1: yung stiff rick]
i suck p-ssy, n-gga, you suck on my twelve inch
’boutta run up to yo’ meemaw and i’ll give her f-ckin’ ass a pinch
injectin’ crack in my d-ckhole, so i gotta use a syringe
sporeday lurkin’ in my server, yeah, that n-gga so unhinged
f-ck all meme rappers, yeah, they’re all fake and stupid
sh-t mouth from eatin’ that b-tt and she also gave me poonis
i get blocked by every b-tch ’cause i’m hated by cupid
like i just asked if i can l!ck yo’ feet, hoe, are you stupid?
i gave a milf some d-ck, she ask me “can i get some more, bae?”
and she also got a son and i think his name is sporeday
spore be f-ckin’ with the kid, so i call that n-gga poortray
that b-tch touchin’ on my prostate, now we finna do some horseplay
in her hole like a dibble, i l!ck on her nipple
i smoke me a tical, you rainbow, no skittle
cut you off, no sickle, she touchin’ my pickle
that booty, it jiggle, she suck d-ck for nickels
my skin be mulatto, eat ass like a taco (ayy, ayy, ayy, yuh)
got sauce like a nacho, b-tch, i need it, pr-nto (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
i roll up a fronto, i count up gelato (ayy, ayy, brr, brruh)
and i stay posted with my guys, no costco (brruh, brruh, brr, brr)
[chorus: yung stiff rick]
f-ck sporeday, n-gga, f-ck sporeday, n-gga
f-ck sporeday, n-gga, f-ck sporeday, n-gga (ayy, ayy)
f-ck sporeday, n-gga, f-ck sporeday (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
(erm, guys, did you know that the push-up video is still massive)
(erm, actually eh, heh, heh, heh, f-ggot)

[verse 2: yung carrot & lil liquorice]
f-ck sporeday, that n-gga’s house flew away
penny pinchin’ b-tches and they expectin’ not to catch a stray
i know that your uncle’s bootyhole tickles
n-gga, this ain’t a stray, it’s a homin’ missile
sporeday a b-tch and i know that he ridin’
he goes near some women, they start cryin’
his third grade teacher, n-gga, he slidin’
copyin’ songs, he ain’t law abidin’
d-ckridin’, d-ckridin’, d-ckridin’, d-ckridin’
d-ckridin’, d-ckridin’, d-ckridin’, d-ckridin’, this n-gga
f-ck this n-gga sporeday, his foreskin got so much d-ck cheese
his mother and his sister in the alley givin’ quickies
b-tch, you need to plagiarize, n-gga, nut inside your eyes
need another copy strike to get this n-gga actin’ right
we know you’re a fat man, no, n-gga, didn’t say batman
caught you jackin’ to shadman
n-gga, what’s that plan? n-gga, you testin’ like naplan
f-ggot, read the caption
what’s that, bro? your sis is a hoe
hot ass pizza, n-gga, you blow
fat ass n-gga, you take it from both
i’m f-ckin’ your sister like the stepbro
n-gga, you need to be copyright striked, seriously, bro, get off it
just quit ridin’, n-gga (ayy, ayy, ayy)
[verse 3: lil liquorice]
sporeday, you’re gay, corny like cordae
your name’s from bfdi, you watch it for the lore, ayy
how did you get phone? scxars has a small bone
and he is very sus, his cousin in, i bust
do you wipe or let it crust? two k!lls, but i am ass
yuh, yuh, uh, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck
that’s sporeday’s girl, she got the biggest titties in the world
i love it when her hair twirl
but, her p-b-s are so twirled, yuh
turn off the light
f-ckin’ on p-ssy, all through the night
it’s tight, ayy
lookin’ kinda gay
sporeday, ay, you, are, not, hot
like, you’re, not, lil, tay, ayy
fwaeh, fwaeh, carti, fwaeh

[verse 4: yung p-ssy]
carti, carti, carti, carti (i’m sick as f-ck, hehaha)
i am music, i am music, carti
i don’t know what i’m rappin’ about (ayy!)
who is sporeday? i don’t know who this clown is (ayy!)
asked to hop on some random track (ayy!)
now i’m rappin’ like i’m on crack (ayy!)
i don’t know who i’m f-ckin’ dissin’ (yuh!)
broke ass b-tch postin’ songs that are missin’ (yuh!)
you weird as sh-t like two men kissin’ (yuh!)
in your pants, bet you’re f-ckin’ p-ssin’ (yuh!)
why is my part so f-ckin’ long?
i don’t know what else to say on this song
by the end of this sh-t, i’ll be beating my chest like my name is king kong
i’m f-ckin’ ya b-tch and i’m f-ckin’ ya mom
hidin’ pr-ck like your name is saddam
no misses, only drop bombs
i’m takin’ ya b-tch and goin’ to prom
[?]
[verse 5: lil scxars]
(yuh, yah, yah, little scxars on the beat)
ayy, sporeday, you a snitch
i might take yo’ ass out back and then i’ll shoot you with my stick
blood be leakin’ out yo’ ear like keller
sporeday, you a bi-, i might go and steal yo’ salary
belly’s gettin’ bigger, better go and count yo’ calaries
ayy, sporeday in the back and he’s ’boutta get booed off
[?]

[verse 6: lilcheesecum & yung stiff rick]
(yuh, yuh, yuh)
f-ck sporeday, that n-gga is so gay, yeah
post my old music, you’re goin’ missin’ today, yuh
bum ass n-gga, put my finger on the trigger
got some fingers in your mother and i made her fat ass squirt (not the soda)
you like suckin’ p-n-s, your assh0l- probably hurts
if this stanky ass neckbeard, probably is a f-ckin’ queer
post my old music, i’mma hit him with a chandelier
i’m banned at sears because i hit a kid with a f-ckin’ book
sporeday is a furry, he likes men that go f-cking woof
weird ass pedo, he probably smells like f-ckin’ p–poo
likes his girls underage wearin’ f-ckin’ tutu’s (ayy, ayy, ayy, yuh)

[interlude: yung stiff rick]
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, ayy, ayy, brr, brruh
brruh, brruh, brr, brr

[chorus: yung stiff rick]
f-ck sporeday, n-gga, f-ck sporeday, n-gga
f-ck sporeday, n-gga, f-ck sporeday, n-gga (ayy, ayy)
f-ck sporeday, n-gga, f-ck sporeday (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
(erm, actually eh, heh, heh)

- yung stiff rick

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