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Stapleton Lyrics

Verse 1]
It's Earl, Mr. Early Bird, gets them girls with curvy curves
Skate mental truck, smack a f***** in his shirley temple
Your rhymes rentals, give 'em back to they owners
At the end of the bar, I spit with the permanents
Learn I'm a curb stoppin' person
Like third strike verdict droppin' jaw droppin' verses
This bigger lips in person, n**** spits some ball's Ernie s***
Furnish the flow until my pockets green, Kermit's d***
The Ms. Piggy's with a string in they a**
I control like 'em like your eyes when I'm takin' a glass
So if you thinkin' 'bout this then stop thinkin' it fast
Cause my wolves ten deep and they knuckles is brass, ho
The Ms. Piggy's with a string in they a**
I control like 'em like your eyes when I'm takin' a glass
So if you thinkin' 'bout this then stop thinkin' it fast
Cause my wolves ten deep and they knuckles is brass, b****

[Hook]
Tell your boyfriend that's a bat and this a migrane
Don't ask why my jeans splattered with these white stains
Wait, where you goin', what you doin' tonight?
Just wanna know what you doin', come back
Tell your boyfriend that's a bat and this a migrane
Don't ask why my jeans splattered with these white stains
Where you goin', what you doin' tonight?
Stop runnin', where you goin', what you doin'?
[Verse 2]
It's Earl, Mr. Lateshift Rapist in trainin'
Who edge 'bout as straight as some clay-closet gay d***
Ray say hey Earl's a real charming racist
Your birthday day, have some KK cake b****
Habit have it, grab it fast and attack it, f*****
I'm above average like I'm rappin' in the attic, yeah
I'm crouched in the basement shoutin' "Couch" is the greatest hit
Dirty as the a*** is, fans stand in rain for this

They even stand in sleet season 'til they f*****' feet bleedin'
Hail and f*****' snow in hell with f*****' coats
Probably wear more layers, there's only one Sweatshirt
He make 'em bow down 'til they m****f***in' necks hurt. [2X]
[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Mr. Deerskin Moccasins is on the f*****' stalk again
Followin' and stalkin' all them larchmont soccer chicks
Choppin' limbs, knawin' legs, through they f*****' stockings
Him his grandfather sweatshirt, clockin' all them cardigans
Product of popped rubbers and pops that did not love us
So when I leave home keep my heart on the top cupboard
So I will not stutter when I'm shoutin' f*** you, son
Wolf Gang 'bout it, we ain't waitin' 'til the moon come
Woo son, the moonshine got feelin' loose
As the puss of a w**** who's used to abuse
My screws pretty loose mind f***** like the hair-doos
Of doo-doo mamas, dude I will bear jew you
You unripe fruit dudes is crews to chew through
My n***** wash 'em down with a fat carton of yoo-hoo
Odd Future Wolf Gang Kill Them All f*** 'em all
No lube, it's the crew to get use to, f*****
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