3 AM Freestyle (f*ck DAVID) (i love u dylan) lyrics

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Clams Casino



[Intro: Postkaid]
p*ssed off right now, you feel me?
I can't believe David tried f*cking me in the ass without consent
Man, these people really aren't my friends man
David broke cuh
Huh, yeah
You gonna sneak diss me?
I see how it is
*Snort*

[Verse : PostKaid]
I ain't p*ssed, just shogani sneak dissed me
Make this sexy daddy wanna f*ck me
Get murked, Marcus with a Ruger
That'll blow right through you, motherf*cker
Real sh*t, you a real b*tch
f*ck shogani, f*ck Andrew, f*ck Felix, f*ck V2
Who the f*ck is you?
f*ck your daddy, f*ck my mommy, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck (Uh)
Man, I'm mad, screamin', "f*ck David"
How I feel right now, screamin', "f*ck the straights "
I'm real impatient, David hatin', in my housе, be hatin'
Treat this David to my mom's
Then hе wanna act gay on the bomb
Then I bomb, f*ck his mom
Vietnam, in his heart
You get caught like a-a-a David
Go I wanna peek at you, I suck your di*k, I lick at you
Pick or di*k, like you pick your f*ckin' cheese
Pick your goddam cheese up off the motherf*ckin' di*k
[?]
You ain't gettin' racks, homie, you ain't gettin' stacks
We was in the tent doing twenty for a black guy
Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black
Blackmail, Black b*tch, black yale, black tick
All blacks in the cell, real sh*t
David in the cell
I sell this sh*t, it's for sale
I will never f*ckin' go to Yale but I'll likely go to erotic barber
I could never f*ckin' tell
And I know my momma mad
And I know my dad ain't proud of me
David hate me
Old Jah is just gay
Rydude likes Charli
Marcus is black
I got a 8 piece chicken nugget happy meal and it came with a toy
But it was a girl
So then I got angry
They tryin' to sneak diss
Can't handle it
sh*t p*ssing me off man, mcdonalds tryin' to sneak diss me
f*ck this sh*t
My patience getting low
My c*m leaking, I see Dylan
Real sh*t, David black, all I do is suck
Just a couple days ago it was Dylan's birthday
I f*cked it up, butt bird c*m, ah
See, you flag from the South side but you from the North side, reppin' Sun Lane, where you from, man?
Claimin' Deepside, you a f*ckin' hood hopper
Straight, you a straight, you a broke hopper
All my ni-, grasshopper stylin', wah, I am goddam cripple
[?]
See me, John Cena in my as*h*le
Queef, uh, like Laquisha, Sharkeisha
Young with the Cali reefer
Cripple
[Outro: PostKaid]
I'm sorry Dylan, happy birthday to Dylan
I'm sorry for all the bullsh*t we had to go trough that day bruh
I value you over all these hoes, man
I love you Dylan
f*ck, f*ck David bruh, he is so broke
He just mad cuh
He ju-
You take drugs, Danny? (Everyday)
I don't care
Good, so what's the problem? (I don't know)
Shut up, shut up, shut up, Shut up, I'm trying to say something
Dylan you're so hot, I legit care
Every time I see you I get a f*cking boner and start j*rking off
So I'm really sorry, I had throw
I'm so sorry that david had to be broke and was ruining your birthday party and framed me for doing it
I'm just really sorry dylan it wasn't my fault, it kinda was my fault but I don't know
David is just a hater cuh
Uh, anyways that's, that's, that's 3 am
You take drugs, Dylan? (Everyday)
Good, so what's the problem? (I don't know)
Wanna f*ck?
Sure
*f*cking sounds*
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