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Teodor Constantin Danescu
Teodor Constantin Danescu
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I got depression I got depression I got depression I got depression Bitch you don't mention I got depression But I'm the freshest Bondage my fetish Took her to Paris Now she is jealous Bondage my fetish But I'm a menace Smokin' on relish I am a dyke, not a sexist Scissor my lettuce I ain't gettin' tested Shoutout mental illness, free the Vatican City, free my dawg Melly out the kennel I don't fuck with you heathens go to fuckin' church bitch RIP Bob Barker, you still alive but for when you die cause your time up soon anyways Yuh no yuh yuuuuuh I got depression Copped me a nexus (Ye ye) Going like zoom zoom becomin' a texan (BOY) Timber me booty, ass is so fruity (Uh huh) From how it shakes I know you is a Judy (Tap tap) Judy so lewdy cause porn name is Ruby They callin' me goofy but I'm just a looney (Tunes) Yeah I'm a looney, just turned to a toonie (Upgrade) Metal gear solid my dick is mine truly (Splat splat) Middle name Constantin, first name is spooky (Boo!) Pull down your pants I start eatin' your booty (Fruity) Liquid cocaine all up in my vein (Vein) Fenty with dashes of dirt novacane I go insane, rollie plain jane (Bust it) Copped it off instagram ads drippin' rain Slide to the left, I'm not alright (Bitch) Tickle the thighs and the booty with all my might (Hit it hit it) Coppin' Givenchy, I don't see the tags (I'm blind) But my red dot taggin' all of your mans (Pew pew) Removing your mans, wo is just left Break in your hymen, I call that shit theft (Wowoooh) All of you know me, I am the best (No cap) Half of the city of Windsor support me I know that you all can attest, all can attest, all can attest I got depression I got depression I got depression I got depression Bitch you don't mention I got depression But I'm the freshest Bondage my fetish Took her to Paris Now she is jealous Bondage my fetish But I'm a menace Smokin' on relish I am a dyke, not a sexist Scissor my lettuce I ain't gettin' tested I got depression I got depression I got depression I got depression Bitch you don't mention I got depression But I'm the freshest Bondage my fetish Took her to Paris Now she is jealous Bondage my fetish But I'm a menace Smokin' on relish I am a dyke, not a sexist Scissor my lettuce I ain't gettin' tested Pussy go splat splat splat splat like a bren gun (Boom) Cannolis be super soakin' on her own buns Fuckin' my ex-bitch, she don't tell no one (Shhh) Trip over Call of Duty I've been on some Perkin' up, double tap I do the damage (Uh) Keepin' my dick in my pants causin' famine Haven't been showerin' in many months so... my lips taste like salmon
Writer(s): Teodor Danescu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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