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nascar aloe - Find Me Lyrics



nascar aloe - Find Me Lyrics




Aight

Find me, I'm tired of you f*cks
I swear I'm finna go to hidin'
Nascar this and Nascar that
It's getting f*ckin' tiring
I wanna be alone, I ain't vibin'
None of your shit slidin'

Pussy boy, you can't f*ckin' find me, find me
You can't f*ckin' find me, find me
I can't f*ckin' find me, find me
You can't f*ckin' find me, find me

Knock your f*cking head off your shoulders
Pussy, leave you slumped out
Used to give a f*ck, but I cannot 'cause I'm a punk now
Play with pussy like it's Tamagotchi, I'ma bust out
Balls in her end zone, it's looking like a touchdown
Wrist, wrist, I apologize if I sound pissed
Hit you with the stick, it's like a Swiffer
Sweeper, I might sneak up on you and decease you
Let the chopper blow just like a Creeper (aight)
I'm throwing blood, I feel glory
Do not put me on your story
I sauce you up, make it gory
They lookin' for me like I'm Dory, Nemo
Slittin' my wrist but I'm not emo
Running yo' shit like I'm Deebo
Bitch, I'm a punk, I am not a hero
Chopper gon' make him do armadillo

Yeah, haha (agh)
That was just the intro
(F*ck) Bitch
I swear to f*cking God, I hate
Hold on, I got a lil' more, ayy

Ayy, I'm the new Sid Vicious
Disturbing motherf*ckers, is you down with the sickness?
Groupie bitches, need to get up out my mentions
Before I hit them with the stick and leave them limpin'
I'm burning bridges, I don't see no competition
Y'all fictitious, so I'm acting narcissistic
Part a mistake, pussy boy you better listen
It feel like Christmas, but I don't f*ck with religion

Man, cut that shit off
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Aight

Find me, I'm tired of you f*cks
I swear I'm finna go to hidin'
Nascar this and Nascar that
It's getting f*ckin' tiring
I wanna be alone, I ain't vibin'
None of your shit slidin'

Pussy boy, you can't f*ckin' find me, find me
You can't f*ckin' find me, find me
I can't f*ckin' find me, find me
You can't f*ckin' find me, find me

Knock your f*cking head off your shoulders
Pussy, leave you slumped out
Used to give a f*ck, but I cannot 'cause I'm a punk now
Play with pussy like it's Tamagotchi, I'ma bust out
Balls in her end zone, it's looking like a touchdown
Wrist, wrist, I apologize if I sound pissed
Hit you with the stick, it's like a Swiffer
Sweeper, I might sneak up on you and decease you
Let the chopper blow just like a Creeper (aight)
I'm throwing blood, I feel glory
Do not put me on your story
I sauce you up, make it gory
They lookin' for me like I'm Dory, Nemo
Slittin' my wrist but I'm not emo
Running yo' shit like I'm Deebo
Bitch, I'm a punk, I am not a hero
Chopper gon' make him do armadillo

Yeah, haha (agh)
That was just the intro
(F*ck) Bitch
I swear to f*cking God, I hate
Hold on, I got a lil' more, ayy

Ayy, I'm the new Sid Vicious
Disturbing motherf*ckers, is you down with the sickness?
Groupie bitches, need to get up out my mentions
Before I hit them with the stick and leave them limpin'
I'm burning bridges, I don't see no competition
Y'all fictitious, so I'm acting narcissistic
Part a mistake, pussy boy you better listen
It feel like Christmas, but I don't f*ck with religion

Man, cut that shit off
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Writer: Colby Suoy
Copyright: Lyrics © MOTHERSHIP MUSIC PUBLISHING

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Language: English
Written by: Colby Suoy

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