
Hairy feat. Travi$ Scott The Sus Boyz (Ft. Pizza boy. & Shampoo Papi)
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[Verse 1: Sus Boy 3000 (pizza boy.)]
It ain’t death and taxes, it’s stress and sadness
Discard your totem, better invest in talismans
Evil up here, horror clips on loop
So push ya’ tee up, show some heart; you gon’ see where that malice is
I am what I say, I mirror my tongue
I’m Kobe or sum’n; you think that you can hold me, you’re wrong
You think you know me, you wrong; your shit can only go wrong
Drop you in the middle of the night just like an OVO song
I ain’t playin’; update your fuckin’ Flash plugin or somethin’
Just understand that I ain’t dealin’ with no fuckin’ assumptions
I give you me, up close; personal pan pizza
Kool-Aid on the side when I burst through your damn speaker
OH YEAH! … Bitch
Breakin’ the walls down
Chris Jericho; Lionsault; these falls count anywhere
You’re plenty scared
Run up on you in a Denny’s chair
I’ll kill you in any booth; ain’t no kisses there
[Verse 2: Big Sus Boi (Shampoo Papi)]
Sus Boyz like Trading Places
Now stand back and catch my amazing graces
Too bad like a dog that's racist
Too Sus 4 TV like Amazing Race is
Taste it, savor it
Choco Taco, ooooh my favorite
Big Sus, who the fuck you playin' with?
Hungry like the wolf or a fuckin' vagrant
It ain’t death and taxes, it’s stress and sadness
Discard your totem, better invest in talismans
Evil up here, horror clips on loop
So push ya’ tee up, show some heart; you gon’ see where that malice is
I am what I say, I mirror my tongue
I’m Kobe or sum’n; you think that you can hold me, you’re wrong
You think you know me, you wrong; your shit can only go wrong
Drop you in the middle of the night just like an OVO song
I ain’t playin’; update your fuckin’ Flash plugin or somethin’
Just understand that I ain’t dealin’ with no fuckin’ assumptions
I give you me, up close; personal pan pizza
Kool-Aid on the side when I burst through your damn speaker
OH YEAH! … Bitch
Breakin’ the walls down
Chris Jericho; Lionsault; these falls count anywhere
You’re plenty scared
Run up on you in a Denny’s chair
I’ll kill you in any booth; ain’t no kisses there
[Verse 2: Big Sus Boi (Shampoo Papi)]
Sus Boyz like Trading Places
Now stand back and catch my amazing graces
Too bad like a dog that's racist
Too Sus 4 TV like Amazing Race is
Taste it, savor it
Choco Taco, ooooh my favorite
Big Sus, who the fuck you playin' with?
Hungry like the wolf or a fuckin' vagrant
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