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GOOBERS - FEEL IT lyrics

Artist: GOOBERS

album: GHOSTS AND GOOBLINS


Man, this beat is uncircumcised
Pop two bands and I'm feelin' mad crazy
Suck on his dick and I'm feelin' mad lazy
Blow his back out, made my dick go rainy
I do not care bitch
Wait I got a baby?
Eat his ass out from the back, never lack
Fuck on a bitch, I mean man, made me gag
Make sure I'm psycho when I'm suckin' on me gaggin'
I know he's so big, it's the way that he packin
Three bullets they gon all connect like it's wifi
I be in my PRIME and I'm not talkin' KSI
I be with your girl, and we're playin' on a DSI
Now i just took her out to the lake
And we're playin' eye spy
Wait...
Where the hoes at?
Need a girl to step on me like I was just a doormat
Walk into the club, fit fresh, peep the top hat
And if you're gonna talk at least put it in a format
(Like MLA, or somethin, idk)
Hey Klover, nah I'm just playing let me start this over
What should I rap about I'm getting older
I think even mature and think this shit over
But, there's anime titties
Sanrio shawty say hello to your kitty
That bitch is real bad and she up in my city
Anime girls they can take both my kidneys
Do girls exist I wouldn't fucking know
You know who's bad kung fu panda po
Tigris a bitch I'm smoking on her pack
Wubba a cutey he drains out my sack
We boutta blow I'm not talkin' ladin
He tried to diss me I pulled up and shot him
He outta breathe he come out of it scoffing
If you talkin' shit i'll put you in a coffin
No fights
Tired of living those lonely nights
Stay under the covers baby we turn off the lights
All into the freaky shit she nibbles and she bites
Me and you baby time to reach some new heights
KitKat paddy-wack, give a dog a bone
I dont know what I mean, but fuck that alone
Can someone please pay me, Imma need me a loan
I'm being evicted, need an EP to postpone
Klover you cool but man you got a dumpy
Can't say that, so say it to Racc stumpy
Diz you a psycho but cool with the sauce
Fuck off Alan, look like shitty Bob Ross
Reap you sound scary but dripped out the wazoo
How the fuck you rhyme with wazoo?
Motherfucker's ginger and you know who you are
Alan on sight, I'll hit you with my car
I'm smokin' that pack til sundown bitch
I'll combo on your ass, and I'll stream it on Twitch
Didn't even swing yet, so why you got a flinch
You talk like you're tough, but you cry like a bitch
Sure you have more clout than me, okay?
But people don't know you're really gay
So I really think you should go away
Because your bars
Alan that shit was trash, lemme show you how it's done
Klover you ain't no baddie, I'm yo daddy
Diz is a disaster, now where the fuck is addy?
Kwito rappin fast, sounds like bologna
What's Ghosts Only? Sounds emo and lonely.
Y'all sound like shit, as Alan wash the dishes
Reap gettin' tatted ratatouille with the swiss
For the rest of you guys, go shit in your britches
Man you guys really get no bitches
¡incluyéndote a ti Alan! (Including you Alan!)
The Spanish bar?
Pop two bands and I'm feelin' mad crazy
Suck on his dick and I'm feelin' mad lazy
Blow his back out, made my dick go rainy
I do not care bitch
Wait I got a baby?
Eat his ass out from the back, never lack
Fuck on a bitch, I mean man, made me gag
Make sure I'm psycho when I'm suckin on me gaggin'
I know he's so big, it's the way that he packin

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