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Lyrics:
(Kevin Gates)
Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates
The-the boy's a liar, the boy's a liar. He doesn't see ya, you're not looking at me, boy. The boy's a liar, the boy's a liar. He doesn't see ya, you're not looking at me, boy.
(Moneybagg Yo)
shoutout A Hype
shoutout A Hype
(A Hype)
I’m the Emperor Bulblax, I kill Pikmin , my temper is a full max, I don’t chill, my dick in, every Empress, I get them bitches pregnant. Make more Bulborbs, my goal towards Pikmin extinction. Snitches get stitches, incisions be the visions. I let them stress over my gem that’s, ruling the whole kingdom. Yeah, I’m a bring some pain to yo brain. Every egg scent bring nectar, to bloom and beat our doom sector. Well hell here’s a reflector, we grow in power too. Bulbears, all y’all fears at every hour, true. Next distinction between me and Pikmin 2, is this, I got tiny, shot in the henie and I been through. Old man growth loss, I sold man, go rope toss, me so I can die, ‘fore them red’s go and fry, me, and see them Purple’s, they forming swarming circle’s. But yeah, we talking my first stage, I burst with rage and thirst for craze. Leave a heave to grieve and in daze, when I then gaze. My eyes on the bomb rock, sight like my mom on cock. She love it, I love it, I want some more of it. Lemme lick, take a pic, make a dick, go so thick. Shit, this is a mess I guess, I’m so horny. Oh, yo, is this so corny? Bro, I FUCKING WANNA EAT, BEAT MY MEAT! AHHHHHHH!
(McGruff The Crime Dog)
don't do drugs kids! this is McGruff the crime dog speaking, I'll fuck each and every one of you up that does drugs, you fucking punk.
(Kevin Gates)
The-the boy's a liar, the boy's a liar. He doesn't see ya, you're not looking at me, boy. The boy's a liar, the boy's a liar. He doesn't see ya, you're not looking at me, boy.
(McGruff The Crime Dog)
The-the boy's a liar, the boy's a liar. He doesn't see ya, you're not looking at me, boy. The boy's a liar, the boy's a liar. He doesn't see ya, you're not looking at me, boy.
(A Hype)
The-the boy's a liar, the boy's a liar. He doesn't see ya, you're not looking at me, boy. The boy's a liar, the boy's a liar. He doesn't see ya, you're not looking at me, boy.
He say that I'm good enough, grabbin' my duh-duh-duh Thinkin' 'bout shit that I shouldn't've So I tell him there's one of me, he makin' fun of me His girl is a bum to me Like that boy is a cap Sayin' he home, but I know where he at, like Bet he blowin' her back Thinkin' 'bout me 'cause he know that it's fat And it been what it been Callin' his phone like, "Yo, send me a pin" Duckin' my shit
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap