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[Verse 1]
I'm sipping on your b*tches pus*y like it's purple Powerade
These Powerpuff girls got knives but pus*yboy I ain't afraid
Cut me up like I'm a lemon, f*ck your diet Minute Maid
If she f*cks on you with me, the government will have her paid
Lay to waste, call me Shane McMahon, she'll have me taste her pants
Got no name or brand, guess your di*k taste bland
It's not her favorite ranch I suppose, you got your little divots
Boy I got hoes!

[Verse 2]
I demand for you to roll up b*tch you better be quick
Pause that game of Smash, or I'll break your Nintendo Switch, make you submit
She told me everything, even about the folders on your computer
And about the way you used to use her, like you were f*cking di*k The Bruiser
You chuck those lies and maneuver, veterinarian, I'll neuter
Cut off your bomb-ombs then Koop ya
Smash on your head like a Goomba

[Spoken Bridge]
Hey you been talking sh*t bro? C'mon bro
Pull up with the smoke bro, C'mon swing!

[Interlude]
But hey, mama didn't raise no violent person, curses
I really wanted to see you smile, from Chelsea Hershey's
Hey can I show you a picture of my c*m in your girls teeth?
Yeah, yo bruh, this one's nice as f*ck, do you see?

[Verse 3]
While you were off j*rking your di*k
I was all up in her clit
Doesn't like biting, I lick
Open that sh*t up, I spit
Just like these lyrics I spit
Leave her a mumbling Sim
This sh*t was possible, Kim
Her pus*y snapping like limb
She got the rhythm, I open her kit
Beat in the mail, I hit resend
Burn down your home, call me arson
I don't give f*cks, I give my sense
This is my sense, you look like Cartman
Cartman in drag, you look feminine
Give you new name, you're Cinnamon
Cinnamon Challenge, resuscitation!

[Verse 4]
I f*ck this European b*tch in my brothers backyard
Football wasn't enough, I can teach her my guitar
BBQ, backwoods is where that b*tch will get me hard
f*cking cut into my skin like I don't wanna live smart
Beast Boy, boy toy man I don't give a damn
I'll f*ck you over proper, make you beg me
I'm your Uncle Sam, f*ck you
This is the end, it's where I say my last goodbye
Matter of fact, f*ck it, drown me now so I can f*cking die!

[Outro- WP]
Shawn Stump [repeated until static in the end stops]

Hahah, you thought wrong

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