Cargo head – Upchurch lyrics

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Cargo head lyrics
Hey fuckboy if I fuck you anymore you ll be my fuck toy
Groupies in an uproar cause we ain t on the same floor
Go ahead and call me gay we know I make you butt sore
Sweaty and played out just like a
cheap and rugged hump whore in a dump boy
What you wantin dehydrated prick? Thirsty bitch
This is why I drive a fuckin hearse and shit
Every verse you spit ain t got enough
turbulence to even make me shake or twitch
You shoulda been a white girl you
basic trick kick flip to the X-Game
Review my own roast yeah he mad
I forgot his stupid ass name
Cremation of a artist I ll put his ashes in my pen
I ll make sure my next album your rap
name and chart higher than you kid
Mr. Blue Jean Face corduroy overalls
Hunter green crocs curb stompin your glass jaw
Into the asphalt
Sayin I ain t a rapper you done lost your mind
That s why when you look at paper
all you jot down is beginner lines
Don t hang on your own word you re self proclaimed in battle
I m a Mewtwo you re a Bulbasaur faggot
Yeah I m pro with the racket you look like Adidas models
You ain t got not gas I m still layin on the throttle
Wing wing on that Yamaha career chromed way out
I m flyer than the zipper on my own damn jeans pal
I would say “back down” but that s a
code for Munfu and his mouth
And that s not how we roll hashtag pussy burnout
Hey gummi worm head Sister Act lookin ass
Sunday school skippin cause you scared of Church flames now
Son I got that southern twang like gravy on a biscuit
Your crew look like some skinny hoes with girly hand movements
Is that an MC with bars or a gypsy hippy readin Tarot cards?
With a camouflage scarf on what the fuck y all
Nose ring like Rihanna dry skin give him some water
I ma have a baby just so you can rap battle my daughter
Yeah you went the wrong way GPS the nearest Exxon

Before this hillbilly does a hex to get you flexed on
I m worldwide my legal name is endin with a dot com
I m up beside the church top flite with the God bars
I meant to say gold but I took the L out
Your rap sheet look like Tetris
you got too many shapes now
Here s your third 90 degree angle
you re startin to build a hut now
An L from Clou9 and T-Rev damn build a castle
Dissin you ain t even fun competition weak
I made my records last week for 2023
And here you are still cryin bout a hella old beef
Take this last L I ll give you stop embarrasin your fleet
Before they all leave your page and come subscribe to me
Cause they know I m goin down as a hip hop OG
You re exactly what Tom MacDonald wrote
about and just released
You a cloned motherfucker what history Blue Jean?
River Rat thunderbolt like a Pikachu
I already zapped you with a dose and fried your brain just check YouTube
And here s a middle finger and a fourth one for your boyfriend too
I m glad y all are still together
you make a really good couple
Tell Munfu to clean his beard from
all that mayonnaise and mustard
Yeah my cheeks are hella red but
I don t ever get flustered
Owned by a country star again
write a song about it motherfucker

Shoutout to all the reaction pages out there motherfuckers
Shoutout to all my fans and shit
Hollar boys in this bitch boyyy

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