| Yeah
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| Another love song gone wrong
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| So know you are a WOOP
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| Like based God in wonton
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| But I didn’t
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| And I ain’t even tripping
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| Another foul ball
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| But I’m still glad I hit it
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| 'Cause a lot of niggas didn’t, you know
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| Coulda shoulda type like,
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| «Oh, it was like, too tight»
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| Come on, I would’ve pipe
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| But our schedules contradicted
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| Well I was tied down hey pipe down
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| First night ya boy laid the pipe down
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| Took off the night gown
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| And whipped out the slanky
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| Then she screamed, «Joey spank me»
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| And after that she even thanked me, swanky
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| One time for my nigga Dymes
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| Lord knows we’ll be kicking rhymes
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| 'Til the end of time
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| But back to the topic
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| Oh yeah I’m pissed off
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| I’m still tripped off
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| And wondering why shorty dipped off
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| I ain’t gonna front a nigga
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| Do miss the lip gloss
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| Now she sucked some next nigga dick off
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| And my dick soft
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| So tell me what the fuck I’m posed to do
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| And you know it ain’t too easy getting over you
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| I sent the postcards so you know it’s true
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| I promise that I wouldn’t get emotional
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| And I’m not, so stop it
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| Why you frontin like you don’t miss my whole cock
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| Pit down your esophagus
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| Screaming, «daddy stop it»
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| Ripping out your tracks
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| Chipped nail polish in the scratches of my back like
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| Did you forget about the time we had the sticky roll
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| And I tried to suck your titties whole
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| For milk for my cheerios
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| Did you forget about the video when you first came
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| I hit that spot twice and since then
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| You haven’t been the same
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| Now I heard you fucking with some new man
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| Can’t remember his name
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| But my first impression: what a lame
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| Lorraine said she seen him at a bowling lane
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| Walking out the bathroom kinda strange with a shoulder stain
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| Faggot
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| Six months, and I’m still at it
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| You probably never hear this track
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| But I still rap it
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| I guess I’m still attracted to you being here
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| I swear I can’t imagine you to not even care
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| Whole thing played out like magic and it’s kinda weird
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| It’s like I did a trick and you won’t be reappear
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| It ain’t fair, I need you back sometimes I get scared
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| But I’m a player, ain’t gonna let you see my tears
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| 'Cause I’m a player, ain’t gonna let you see my tears
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| 'Cause I’m a player, ain’t gonna let you see my tears
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| 'Cause I’m a player, ain’t gonna let you see my tears
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| 'Cause I’m a player
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| I couldn’t see it coming down my eyes
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| So I had to make the song cry cry
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| I couldn’t see it coming down my eyes
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| So I gotta make the song cry
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| I couldn’t see it coming down my eyes
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| So I had to make the song cry cry
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| I couldn’t see it coming down my eyes
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| So I gotta make the song cry
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| Yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pennyroyal , by - Joey Bada$$. Song from the album 1999, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп