Whole Lotta Orange lyrics

by

Ryan Lewis



Intro: (BBL1)
f*ck yea

Verse 1: (BBL1)
I pray to my sister that I love little kids
I sent that boy to the moon because I'm Kanye
I'm famous like angles these n*ggas found a new genre
And your mom is hot like Osama
Osama Bin Laden
His di*k is huge
I wanna just suck it
These n*ggas won't rush it
When you touchin' your stomach
Diego can plum it
When we read like the senate
Tell them girls they can sell it

Hook: (BBL1)
Whole Lotta Orange (Yes-Sir)
Whole Lotta di*k
Whole Lotta Ass
Whole Lotta c*m

Vеrse 2: (Darienjr46)
Put 'em all in thе grave
Tell Johnny to trade
My head runnin' insane
Weekends runnin' the game
And I hold my chains
I hold this sh*t like LeBron James
I'll be dead in a week
But I'm alive let's see
These n*ggas gettin' obese
Please just give me peace
Lambchops are too cheap
But I like the cheese
And will just cheat
Give me some time to breathe
Hook: (BBL1)
Whole Lotta Orange (Yes-Sir)
Whole Lotta di*k
Whole Lotta Ass
Whole Lotta c*m

Interlude: (BBL1)
Suck my nuts
Hehehhehehehehe
Poopy Kanye

Hook: (BBL1)
Whole Lotta Orange (Yes-Sir)
Whole Lotta di*k
Whole Lotta Ass
Whole Lotta c*m
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