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Salt and vinegar chips Sour cream and onion chips Salt cream and sour vinegar onion chips Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah (Huh), yeah, yeah (Huh) Yeah (Huh), yeah, okay Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Everyday, another pussy ass nigga got some shit to say Talkin' crazy but these niggas never with the fade Makin' smoke, how these niggas tryin' to get they place All that energy you put out will disintegrate, disintegrate Showin' love, never reciprocate All these faggot ass niggas we eliminate If you a racist ass nigga, I'll discriminate Everybody always want you to assimilate, assimilate Can you make this guap I'm finna make? How much more of them opiates can your liver take? Askin' why your life is so shitty, you should investigate Get the fuck off of the internet and go meditate, meditate Maybe one day you can levitate to heaven's gate And tell me if it's a better place Show you what, this is a body then I can demonstrate All of the spiders, tha realest bitch, we are never fake Stick our dicks in the underground and disseminate Everything you built is so shitty, we had to renovate Eatin' so good, if you want it then I can send a plate I bust seven nuts in the person I'm fucking when I mate I thought that a pussy ass nigga had some shit to say Why they talkin' crazy but these niggas never with the fade? Always makin' smoke, how these niggas tryin' to get they place All that energy you put out will disintegrate I'm part of the everything, but I won't integrate I'm the Spider-Man, nigga ain't pullin' up with the cape He got stuck up in the web, make sure he won't get away I just made a million dollars, I'm rubbin' it in your face I just beat you niggas to it, and there ain't even a race I've been moving like a fluid, you acid up in the base Alright, alright, alright (Look, look, look) Stupid motherfucker with the human brain, cumin stain On my shirt, how you been prayin', human brain? Got dak dori chicken on my plate, I'm 'bout to eat that up I got cum stained up on her shirt, she had to eat that up I just put like 30 racks in a money clip, that's a 30 clip I've been moving in the gutter with my brothers We be making that dirty shit Stop with all the talking I don't really give a single fuck about a wordy bitch I don't want to be a part of what you're doing, nigga you like 36 Everyday, another pussy ass nigga got some shit to say Talkin' crazy but these niggas never with the fade Makin' smoke, how these niggas tryin' to get they place All that energy you put out will disintegrate, disintegrate Disintegrate, disintegrate
Writer(s): Alexander Wacksman, Joshua Hamilton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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