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How can I wait Got a lot of bands, but I ain't got no bitches My dick is in my hand, but that's none of your business World's biggest wanker, I'm calling up Guinness Your bitch is on her knees for me, like she's religious Aye, they call me Yung Spinny for a reason I spin yo' block, beat my cock, then I'm leaving I need my gains, I eat my chicken with no seasoning When I come home from school, I get straight to beating The numbers mean nothin', I'm a one hit wonder 16 mil' on a song, but I still can't get her number You're talkin' all that shit, but you still got that minimum wage I rap about my dick, 90 bricks to my name I've been workin' hard to expand my network Money coming up to expand my net worth My dick is so small, that shit lighter than a feather When the hoes came around, I just stayed still and stood there My Fortnite skills are godly Her pussy is bald like the top G I'm blowing up Nagasaki I'm smoking all the plants, all the broccoli Getting stoned, not talkin' tomb Call me Travis Scott, I'm the hardest in the room Jerk off at night, so I wake up at noon Muslim girls be so fine, then boom Got a lot of bands, but I ain't got no bitches My dick is in my hand, but that's none of your business World's biggest wanker, I'm calling up Guinness Your bitch is on her knees for me, like she's religious Aye, they call me Yung Spinny for a reason I spin yo' block, beat my cock, then I'm leaving I need my gains, I eat my chicken with no seasoning When I come home from school, I get straight to beating Okay, my haters told me that I'm trash Like, shut the fuck up, my new album gon' be gas Lil' bitch, you're talking all this shit But I know about your secret You're a kid selling pictures of your ass Like damn, these hoes are really down horrendous This is some sus activity, I can't defend this Like damn, these hoes are really down terrible I'm horny too sometimes, but that shit is not comparable Sheesh, I'm wooded up like a tree Got 97 bands, people wanna be like me If you're talking shit, I'ma take away your spleen (I'm not sure what that is, but shut the fuck up) My dick is so small that my condom is custom My gang doesn't like gay porn, so I don't trust them If I see a big black man, then I start busting My dick is so hairy, that shit looks just like a Muslim Got a lot of bands, but I ain't got no bitches My dick is in my hand, but that's none of your business World's biggest wanker, I'm calling up Guinness Your bitch is on her knees for me, like she's religious Aye, they call me Yung Spinny for a reason I spin yo' block, beat my cock, then I'm leaving I need my gains, I eat my chicken with no seasoning When I come home from school, I get straight to beating
Writer(s): Magnus William Klainguti, Noah Hjorth Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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