Lyrics:
has been waiting
My soul anticipating your love, your love, your love
Ladies and gentlemen,
I have the pleasure to present on my album
Mr. Dizzy
Flipping I'm on a mission
To burn this love right to the ground
You better hold your breath as I'm turning
Smashing the hood it's over for good
I'm pulling
We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out
Ride with my dogs german shepherds and some pits
Me and chase in open space with your bitch
And a few side hoes that really love to kiss
Kiss
certain red
You discover he a creep, another person in his bed
That's disturbing and you fed, so you hit your second choice
But I promise that "I love you"
the Sox, the Blackhawks and the Bulls
I couldn't give a shit about the (Smashing) Pumpkins, Slint or Wilco
Learn to make a pizza you fucking jack-offs
I can tell by the ring on your finger
That you must be in love
He takes good care of you, baby
You just can't get enough
Where are you now, baby?
the new group norm
Hot girl summer posing up like they models
Breaking up hearts like they smashing bottles
Tearing out your core like the avocado
Bitch
muffin
And the butt end of gun makes your head look like fucking pumpkins
Sorry pumpkin we can't patch this up, I'm old school add it up
You acting like
hate to love it
Keep changing up the subject
Still ain't saying nothing
We knew that you would jump ship
Get back inside your magic pumpkin you puppet
get together, feel awesome
Moose skin draped on my corpse in the coffin
As he played Jay-Z, my gospel
And all the Smashing Pumpkins
Was bumpin' with
you've been putting inside of my brain
I'm intrigued by the way that you're moving, but I see is your intentions behind your eyes
You love the way that
Tesi to the bank and I'm fuckin' laughin' in it
Never hit the brakes hoe I be smashing in it
I got some bitches in the spot and we mashing on em
Your
said to me
She said "Hey, you've got weasels on your face"
That's when I knew it was true love
We were inseparable after that
Aw, we ate together,
are inspired by pain
Pain that you gave me, so I give you thanks
Love of my life, but cut you out the frame
Maybe if you let me go
Thanking you for
somethin' when I'm
Bumpin' Smashing Pumpkins
When I'm ridin' on a jet my etymology is
Kept the mic close as Ghostface to
Wallabees and always broke a sweat
I
a Tiger
Contraction I come prepared for the action
Imagine the smile on my face satisfaction smashing
For all y'all tryna doubt him
The outcome is only hit
(ha)
Time to take them mic skills
Back to the dentist and buy yourself a new grill (fuck you)
You pumpkin pie, I'll jack off in your eye
Climbing
(ha)
Time to take them mic skills
Back to the dentist and buy yourself a new grill (fuck you)
You pumpkin pie, I'll jack off in your eye
Climbing
Carti's windshield with a pumpkin
Sno'Cone on the track from the filthy mans
Bring your bag hundred bands and the Gucci backpack
Drive around the track
In
keep choosing to be lonely
Fairy god man, hop up out your pumpkin
Straight into my lap, tell me about something
Share with me a moment and a story
I want
"Well, since we're recording tonight,
And we're ah, we're indebted to you to
Let us be on your album. We have to thank
You for that, this is
may
(I love you)
Look at me now sittin' all by myself
Face another sleepless night all alone
All I look forward to is lying here living this song
I
And smashing pumpkins
And kickin' puppies in public and
Then hopefully gettin' lucky
I'm folks with Moses, Jesus
And Moe, and Larry, and Curly
The freshest pair
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