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Performed By: cæppÿ
Language: English
Length: 1:38
Written by: Seth Simendinger




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I just caught a body with a red beam Keep on talking shit, you ain't on my team
Keep talking shit, you ain't sipping my lean We in Hollywood, I feel like Miley
I just hit a bomb, Austin Riley Bitch you tall as f*ck, your name is Kylie
Jenner, I'm a money spender My money raw as shit, it ain't even tender

Bitch go outside, go and check the weather Fly like a bird, and I keep the feather
I feel like Avatar, I'm the last bender Bitch you're not an elk, you're a half sender
I just cooked this bitch, I'm a mass blender Bitch you're not first, you're the last letter
Me and Roan Horny, we are ass getters We took honey packets, we don't ask genders

Hold up, I'm still standing tall I feel like Kobe, I dropped an 80 ball
And if you talking shit, then I might maybe call
Begging on her knees, I made the baby crawl We finna rob the bank, we finna take it all
You a bitch, you ducking through the hall

You be switching up, yeah I swear that's how the color change
Bitches talking shit, but I swear that's what the other gains
Bitches call me Seth, but I think they call me other names
Bitch is like a 4 year old, she's picking up some other games

Bitch you fat as f*ck, and you ugly, and your mother lame
Kicked you out the house, I bet you wish your mother came
Don't compare me to that dude, me and him are not the same
Eating all the food out of buffet, you're the one to blame
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English

I just caught a body with a red beam Keep on talking shit, you ain't on my team
Keep talking shit, you ain't sipping my lean We in Hollywood, I feel like Miley
I just hit a bomb, Austin Riley Bitch you tall as f*ck, your name is Kylie
Jenner, I'm a money spender My money raw as shit, it ain't even tender

Bitch go outside, go and check the weather Fly like a bird, and I keep the feather
I feel like Avatar, I'm the last bender Bitch you're not an elk, you're a half sender
I just cooked this bitch, I'm a mass blender Bitch you're not first, you're the last letter
Me and Roan Horny, we are ass getters We took honey packets, we don't ask genders

Hold up, I'm still standing tall I feel like Kobe, I dropped an 80 ball
And if you talking shit, then I might maybe call
Begging on her knees, I made the baby crawl We finna rob the bank, we finna take it all
You a bitch, you ducking through the hall

You be switching up, yeah I swear that's how the color change
Bitches talking shit, but I swear that's what the other gains
Bitches call me Seth, but I think they call me other names
Bitch is like a 4 year old, she's picking up some other games

Bitch you fat as f*ck, and you ugly, and your mother lame
Kicked you out the house, I bet you wish your mother came
Don't compare me to that dude, me and him are not the same
Eating all the food out of buffet, you're the one to blame
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Writer: Seth Simendinger
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