shops hexagora

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[Intro: ToxiPlays & EDP445]
Dude, MCScobes is really the type of nigga
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Look at that shit, look at that fucking shit (To the song and still have the most incorrect transcription)
Nobody can fucking tack— (On Lyrxo, that got approved by the way)
Nobody can fucking tackle, fuck
Tackle the motherfucker
Well, I was actually coming out here to pick up a cupcake and then go back home

[Verse 1: EDP445]
What the fuck?
You tryna let 'em kill me, let 'em kill me
Let 'em kill me, let 'em k— let 'em k—
Let 'em kill me, let 'em kill me
Let 'em kill me, let 'em k— let 'em k—
Woo, what the fuck?
Motherfucker, you better check your goddamn self, okay?
Fuckin' trip— fuckin' trip— fuckin' trippin', man
Fuckin' trip— fuckin' trip— fuckin' trippin', man

[Bridge: EDP445]
Be the last time you start fuckin' trippin'
How the fuck do you trade LeSean McCoy to the Buffalo fuckin' Bills for Kiko Alonso?
Now, correct me if I'm wrong, wasn't that motherfucker injured last season? (Jewelxxet)

[Verse 2: EDP445]
Motherfucker, w— motherfucker, w—, motherfucker, w—, motherfucker, w—
Mo-Mo-Mo-Motherfucker, w— motherfucker, w—, motherfucker, w—, motherfucker, w—
Seventeen to nothing, look at that fucking shit, nobody can fucking tackle him
These motherfuckers are so fucked (Ladies, booty bounce to this)

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