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Mother fucking Miley Cyrus tongue, Elton John earring wearing
Bobbing in a bowl dicks, stop it
How the fuck you trying to be a gangsta being a bitch?
Your

Rover
Game's over
Bill folder, give niggas that Ebola virus
Huh? You got me chopped like Miley Cyrus
Naw, I'm on your block with Somali pirates

For real

to you
I feel like piling bodies, like I'm Miley Cyrus
I'm a fiend for my bottle
Tossed it when I was toddle
I need ta-tas
More like ba-bas
Goo-goo ga-ga

geeked out my body

I done unlocked new flows on these hoes, when I get high
I'm finna break the wall, I'm a wrecking ball like Miley Cyrus
The Apocalypse

Written by Maureen Mcdonald, Lukaz Gottwald, Sacha Skarbek, Henry Walter, Stephan Moccio, Henry Mozella, Kim Kiyani (originally performed by Miley Cyrus)

fuck you here
Girl, you look like Miley Cyrus
Put that tongue back in
We don't have no fear ay
We just gotta cheer ay
Nothing seems too clear ay
I just

Colored iris, it's a honey light
Call her Miley Cyrus, how the tummy tight
It's never minus, if the money right
Tell me how'd I find this, if she outta

see my vision lil bitch are you blind
Pop it like a pop tart
Peeid all over your stupid art so I can take part
Discard a nigga remark
Tear it apart
Opp

like mosh pit
And your bitch be on my dick
Roll up nigga, I got this
Pour up nigga, I got this

Somebody tell Miley Cyrus I’m tryna get
A flight to her

is the only reason I exist
Just to see my mother live is like my dying wish
Seen some people tell me stop it, you know I resist
I done seen so many

you, then it ain't a hobby, yeah
Rocking out Miley Cyrus, locked in the yo on autopilot
Tryna keep going, putting on mileage
Putting in that work, going

Put the white girl Miley Cyrus in a sprinter
With money getters looking like we own money printers
Bad bitch waist thinner face Kylie Jenner
But I

walk out my life
She like when I leave don't be asking why
Man it's been really hard to deal hope you feel me
Without you I could not live it's gon' kill

siempre.
Baila Muchacha, que el ritmo está caliente.
Mexe mexe menina, vai abajo y arriba. 
Come on!

I wanna see your body shaking, 
shaking like, you are

scales and number nine
If we put our phone on flight mode, we'll be done by nine
Music pays, it's kind of aight
I still wanna shot of Miley Cy', huh

White, white powder on the weekends, yeah 
Sirsasana on a Sunday 
Miley Cyrus, bloody nose, sinus leakin'
Dancin' naked in your bedroom with the lights off

Rihanna pussy
That Miley Cyrus
Pimp game strong as the mighty dollar
See me in the streets if you doubt about it
I'll have you giving brains
Smoking on Mary

was robbing had the block hot tamale
In my own lane I don't see nobody
Masked up way before the virus
My dawg selling white Miley Cyrus
The glock bring

got a long list don't you die next
I go coocoo with the cal (cow) Miley Cyrus 
Who the God of this afterlife Osiris 
This my holy flow
My only flow
We

beef til' them niggas testin' you like you fresh meat
I'm tellin' God that all I need is direction on how to grieve with depression
Cus all I see is my

stop it
Head shot, Al Capone, stop it
Can't inhale, caught Corona, stop it
Miley Cyrus my stones, stop it
Polly pawned my lone pocket
My face is gone, my

Girl come by my way and let me whisper in your ear
I like how it taste so let me lick you right there and
I won't tell nobody
If you don't tell

registers
As change
I'll never be in shortage
Like the USA
I'm Miley cyrus
With the wrecking ball
Not promised tomorrow
So I'ma tear it up
Today
If I bang
I

that white girl, Miley Cyrus, but my plug Vietnamese
See all these niggas hate me 'cause I got these racks on me
And my diamonds water, bitch, I spent