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Nyora Spouse


[Intro: Nyora Spouse & AleXander Grand]
-is (Can you hear your voice still?)
I’m gettin so paid
Nah- I’m gettin so paid (You can’t hear it?)
Ah- no, I can’t- I can't-
Oh, I can (Little, it’s lower)
Little though, it doesn’t throw me off
Nah, nah (How much do you want it)
Off, Off (Completely-)

[Hook: Nyora Spouse]
My name’s Nora, n*gga, who are you?
You ain’t got no f*cking clue
Have nobody f*ckin' loving you
My name’s Nora, n*gga, who are you?
You ain’t got no f*cking clue
Have nobody f*ckin' loving you

[Interlude: Breaking Bad]
What’s your name?
Heisenberg
Heisenberg, ok
Have a seat, Heisenberg
I don’t imagine I’ll be here very long…

[Verse 1: Nyora Spouse]
And I get the n*gga [?], uh, that f*ckin’ tigger
Don’t try me, n*gga I’ll pull the f*ckin trigger
Who woulda figured that I-, woulda made this much money
That I had f*ckin, Good Times, like a TV show
Woulda thought that I [?] my flow
Woulda thought that I was smoking this dope
High [?], gettin paid, making it since seventh grade
n*gga you’re always probably late
You’re not me, you’ll never be, young n*gga so c*cky
All these mommies wanna ride with me
And you know I got that weed from my trees, blowin it
Got-got my growers, they live in Cali
Can’t tell you too much bout that sh*t
Before the police come for me, I’m in the DEA
pus*y n*gga you probably gay
Always thinkin’ bout n*ggas but you never pull the trigger
How you even figure than you woulda been broke
n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, don’t compare yourself to a G like me
n*gga I’m so f*ckin’ raw after I smoke these f*ckin trees
I get [?], teleport to where this pus*y, I got the f*ckin uzi, brrr
Don’t even know, makin’ some sounds, movin’ these pounds
5 pounds, I made money, cause you know I’m f*ckin from London
Not funny, but my accent is, how I pull these hoes
Accent is sh*t, cause you snortin sh*t, and you is a b*tch
You running away, you never first place, cause that is my spot
Yo b*tch on my c*ck, oh sh*t, yo b*tch on my c*ck
Yo b*tch on my c*ck, oh sh*t, yeah she can't get enough
Yo b*tch on my c*ck, oh sh*t, yo b*tch on my c*ck
Yo b*tch on my c*ck, oh sh*t, yeah she can't get enough
Oh sh*t, she can't get enough!
[Hook: Nyora Spouse]
My name’s Nora, n*gga, who are you?
You ain’t got no f*cking clue
Have nobody f*ckin' loving you
My name’s Nora, n*gga, who are you?
You ain’t got no f*cking clue
Have nobody f*ckin' loving you

[Bridge: Nyora Spouse]
You lonely, and you broke as f*ck
Ain't got no honey, I guess you outta luck, ah
Ah, ah, I'm high as f*ck, f*ck f*ck f*ck
Got pullin up, up, up, uh, I'm pullin up
Who the f*ck is Nora Spouse? (f*ck is Nora Spouse)
Who the f*ck, who the f*ck- uh
Who the f*ck, who the f*ck, who the f*ck, is that
n*gga, I don't even know, ah
Will not be over, will not be over, it will not be over
Will not be over, will not be over, it will not be over
This is your nightmare, it will not be over
This is your nightmare, it will not be over
This is your nightmare, it will not be over
It will not be over

[Outro: Nyora Spouse & AleXander Grand]
*cough*
[?] the weed, man
My weed [?] f*ckin
Where my embers at?
I don't know what the f*ck is happening
Don't tell me that man
Here
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