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letra de fresh as fuck - yung tupperware

[intro: mr. melatonin and yung tupperware]
i’m over here strokin’ my d-ck
i got lotion on my d-ck and i’m just strokin’ that sh-t man
i’m h-rny as f-ck
i’m a freak you know

i’ma rape blueface

[chorus: yung tupperware]
i just pulled up like poseidon how my diamonds always wet
pull up in the coupe how my pockets always bread
feel like yeat off this d-mn perc’ how my eyes be turning red
i don’t ‘spond to no d-mn text, i just leave that boy on read
i ain’t swervin’ the d-mn coupe, it’s gon’ make my pockets bleed
how the f-ck you listening? i said “bottles, i can’t read”
i just popped the d-mn perc’, now i’m moving like a fiend
i got my benz, i got my tonka, b-tch i’m living in yo dream

pull up sixty-third, stay in yo lane
i’m the next one up, yeah yo sh-t don’t sell the same
b-tches always capping, they say my ass is insane
but i just made more money, therefore yo broke ass is lame

pull up in my coupe fresh as f-ck, i won the lotto
man my b-tches look insane, i’ma suck the d-mn d-ld-
hold up, i ain’t g-y but this perc’ make me so micro
yeah, all my diamonds wet, man just see how my ice flow

pull up with the graph, you can see my pockets increase
secret service on my ass, they been telling me to decrease
but all i listen to is my mom, my bro, my neckpiece
yo music is so g-y, all yo bars don’t want that release

started from the bottom, and we still there
all my b-tches love me for my pubic hair
my flow is just better ’cause frankly i don’t care
but i be counting guap, and in yours is just a prayer

i just pulled up like poseidon how my diamonds always wet
pull up in the coupe how my pockets always bread
feel like yeat off this d-mn perc’ how my eyes be turning red
i don’t ‘spond to no d-mn text, i just leave that boy on read
i ain’t swervin’ the d-mn coupe, it’s gon’ make my pockets bleed
how the f-ck you listening? i said “bottles, i can’t read”
i just popped the d-mn perc’, now i’m moving like a fiend
i got my benz, i got my tonka, b-tch i’m living in yo dream

started from the bottom, and we still there
all my b-tches love me for my pubic hair
my flow is just better ’cause frankly i don’t care
but i be counting guap, and in yours is just a prayer

[verse: yung tupperware]
sixty on the dash, now i got twelve, they on my ass
thirty-thousand for the coupe and i just paid it all in cash
b-tch i’m swimming in my dough, fifteen-thousand for the hoes
now i’m broke
[verse: mr. melatonin]
broke boys on my phone begging for some charity
i ain’t work for nothing, preach the grind for my prosperity
millys in my trunk, in my feed, in my bas-m-nt
my flow is undeniable, there won’t be no replacements

[verse: yung tupperware]
walking out the studio, i just made eighty figures
walking ’round west philly, b-tches always pullin’ triggers
walking ’round the pool, all these b-tches some diggers
man i hate them– nevermind

[verse: mr. melatonin]
melatonin is my game, making bozos fall asleep
slap my meat all on they face, make a melatonin sweep
platinum records raking in the big bands
i’m just glad i won’t have to make an onlyfans

[ending: yung tupperware and mr. melatonin]
all my b-tches love me for my pubic hair
my flow is just better ’cause–
(get your fat f-cking mouth off the mic!)

- yung tupperware

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