Ecco type beat so you know it's hard
Fake ass niggas pullin' out they f*ckin' card
My car, is a push start and I love it when the exhaust starts to f*ckin fart
You a fake cop, like Paul Blart
F*ckin' black hoes, inside the motherf*ckin' Walmart No jobs, no hoes, that's a rough start
I know Clout's gonna get it one day though
Flying bitches that he hate to the Bado's
And they all spicy like some f*ckin' Old Bay'
Gettin Ruby Rose to let my niggas run a train
She chopped and screwed just like T-Pain
Okay, her boyfriend mad? Okay, get hit with this muhf*ckin K'
Like I asked him to say Joy Lane In broad day, that's a motherf*ckin' shame
That's a- that's a motherf*ckin' shame, Say Joy Lane
Clout, clout, clout, clout, clout, clout
Clout took big ass shit and so I had to put some nut in
My dawg Ecco so cold, they put they mucus in production
I up it if you touch him
We live for just destruction
Don't need no introductions, Don't f*ck with U.S like Russian
If I up it, then I bust it, You actin' like you tucked it
Just lookin' in your eye, boy, I can tell you ain't on nothin
With BlackB0y, that my youngin', F*ck with him like your cousin
When y'all used to play house and kiss and then act like y'all wasn't
One feature cost a dozen, Tape four, they really loved it
And now we onto Shit & Cum same greatness, different subject
She like it, then I love it, She beggin' me to touch it
F*ck the shit out her, F*ck the shit out her, F*ck the shit out her, F*ck the shit out her
F*ck the shit out her until she cum like that's my nigga Kevin
Disgusting, 9/11, I send that boy to heaven
My ex, bitch, she so husky, She say, why you no f*ck me
Girl, How could I body shame when my pockets fat like you
Mercedes, bitch, I swang down da block, you see, you do
Put a bullet in his hat that's true
Yeah, yeah, taping yo bitch, and I'm playin' with her cookie
Me and my niggas, we are not no rookies,I'm a vet
Nigga with a tech', aim at your madula
Hit it from the back, me and my niggas, we know how to attack
Never play defense, we always on the blitz
If a nigga talkin' shit, I hit him with the wrench
F*ck, I just want a couple bucks
F*ck, I just wanna smoke a couple runtz
F*ck, I just wanna f*ck your bitch
Ha, then I put it on the curb, yeah
She not a part of the roster
Me and Ecco f*ckin' on your bitch
Eat her up like some pasta
Me and my niggas, yeah with my partners
Sushi got the choppa
I got my niggas, and you know that we some rock stars
If she wanna f*ck me, then I know she wanna rock hard
Me and my niggas ain't sippin' no pop
My niggas sip nothin' but Wockhardt
JJK FAM - SHIT, SEMEN & MUCUS (feat. EccoXO & BlackB0y) Lyrics
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Ecco type beat so you know it's hard
Fake ass niggas pullin' out they f*ckin' card
My car, is a push start and I love it when the exhaust starts to f*ckin fart
You a fake cop, like Paul Blart
F*ckin' black hoes, inside the motherf*ckin' Walmart No jobs, no hoes, that's a rough start
I know Clout's gonna get it one day though
Flying bitches that he hate to the Bado's
And they all spicy like some f*ckin' Old Bay'
Gettin Ruby Rose to let my niggas run a train
She chopped and screwed just like T-Pain
Okay, her boyfriend mad? Okay, get hit with this muhf*ckin K'
Like I asked him to say Joy Lane In broad day, that's a motherf*ckin' shame
That's a- that's a motherf*ckin' shame, Say Joy Lane
Clout, clout, clout, clout, clout, clout
Clout took big ass shit and so I had to put some nut in
My dawg Ecco so cold, they put they mucus in production
I up it if you touch him
We live for just destruction
Don't need no introductions, Don't f*ck with U.S like Russian
If I up it, then I bust it, You actin' like you tucked it
Just lookin' in your eye, boy, I can tell you ain't on nothin
With BlackB0y, that my youngin', F*ck with him like your cousin
When y'all used to play house and kiss and then act like y'all wasn't
One feature cost a dozen, Tape four, they really loved it
And now we onto Shit & Cum same greatness, different subject
She like it, then I love it, She beggin' me to touch it
F*ck the shit out her, F*ck the shit out her, F*ck the shit out her, F*ck the shit out her
F*ck the shit out her until she cum like that's my nigga Kevin
Disgusting, 9/11, I send that boy to heaven
My ex, bitch, she so husky, She say, why you no f*ck me
Girl, How could I body shame when my pockets fat like you
Mercedes, bitch, I swang down da block, you see, you do
Put a bullet in his hat that's true
Yeah, yeah, taping yo bitch, and I'm playin' with her cookie
Me and my niggas, we are not no rookies,I'm a vet
Nigga with a tech', aim at your madula
Hit it from the back, me and my niggas, we know how to attack
Never play defense, we always on the blitz
If a nigga talkin' shit, I hit him with the wrench
F*ck, I just want a couple bucks
F*ck, I just wanna smoke a couple runtz
F*ck, I just wanna f*ck your bitch
Ha, then I put it on the curb, yeah
She not a part of the roster
Me and Ecco f*ckin' on your bitch
Eat her up like some pasta
Me and my niggas, yeah with my partners
Sushi got the choppa
I got my niggas, and you know that we some rock stars
If she wanna f*ck me, then I know she wanna rock hard
Me and my niggas ain't sippin' no pop
My niggas sip nothin' but Wockhardt
Fake ass niggas pullin' out they f*ckin' card
My car, is a push start and I love it when the exhaust starts to f*ckin fart
You a fake cop, like Paul Blart
F*ckin' black hoes, inside the motherf*ckin' Walmart No jobs, no hoes, that's a rough start
I know Clout's gonna get it one day though
Flying bitches that he hate to the Bado's
And they all spicy like some f*ckin' Old Bay'
Gettin Ruby Rose to let my niggas run a train
She chopped and screwed just like T-Pain
Okay, her boyfriend mad? Okay, get hit with this muhf*ckin K'
Like I asked him to say Joy Lane In broad day, that's a motherf*ckin' shame
That's a- that's a motherf*ckin' shame, Say Joy Lane
Clout, clout, clout, clout, clout, clout
Clout took big ass shit and so I had to put some nut in
My dawg Ecco so cold, they put they mucus in production
I up it if you touch him
We live for just destruction
Don't need no introductions, Don't f*ck with U.S like Russian
If I up it, then I bust it, You actin' like you tucked it
Just lookin' in your eye, boy, I can tell you ain't on nothin
With BlackB0y, that my youngin', F*ck with him like your cousin
When y'all used to play house and kiss and then act like y'all wasn't
One feature cost a dozen, Tape four, they really loved it
And now we onto Shit & Cum same greatness, different subject
She like it, then I love it, She beggin' me to touch it
F*ck the shit out her, F*ck the shit out her, F*ck the shit out her, F*ck the shit out her
F*ck the shit out her until she cum like that's my nigga Kevin
Disgusting, 9/11, I send that boy to heaven
My ex, bitch, she so husky, She say, why you no f*ck me
Girl, How could I body shame when my pockets fat like you
Mercedes, bitch, I swang down da block, you see, you do
Put a bullet in his hat that's true
Yeah, yeah, taping yo bitch, and I'm playin' with her cookie
Me and my niggas, we are not no rookies,I'm a vet
Nigga with a tech', aim at your madula
Hit it from the back, me and my niggas, we know how to attack
Never play defense, we always on the blitz
If a nigga talkin' shit, I hit him with the wrench
F*ck, I just want a couple bucks
F*ck, I just wanna smoke a couple runtz
F*ck, I just wanna f*ck your bitch
Ha, then I put it on the curb, yeah
She not a part of the roster
Me and Ecco f*ckin' on your bitch
Eat her up like some pasta
Me and my niggas, yeah with my partners
Sushi got the choppa
I got my niggas, and you know that we some rock stars
If she wanna f*ck me, then I know she wanna rock hard
Me and my niggas ain't sippin' no pop
My niggas sip nothin' but Wockhardt
Writer: JJK FAM
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