Scar - Paranoid lyrics

[Scar - Paranoid lyrics]

Feeling like a zombay
Cuz i would love to get some brain

This your IQ getting tested
Call it oral presentation
Hookah-smoke-thick my boys think I'm Missing
That booty-big u gon be my misses
Hotter than chef Ramsey in the kitchen
Clothes dark like cyanide and happiness

Met this Iraqui chick with the biggest tit's
Call em I racks because those
Apples had to get bit whoo
Yeah

That's way over your head

Guess I
Have my own ways to talk about breasts

Uh

She likes the way I dress
She asked me hey what's next
Cuz these other fukboys add stress
And these girls got the Bodies
But they Lack sense

Scar!

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