G - Pucker Up lyrics

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G - Pucker Up lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm a young stunner on Homestar Runner Home run running on basic b**h bummers Bum rushin' tummies with Tum's tablets Bubblin' on all three tabs of Jesse White Tumblrs sh**tin' on Twitter with my home run hitters Bitter it's not bu*ter but I better get my pecker up Pucker up, pick a puck to f** with a bubble bu*t Pucker up, pick a puck to f** with a bubble bu*t [Verse 2] We used to be best buds Used to smoke the best buds bruh but you know I'm lying Haven't touched an ounce in a past life frying Eggs on the pavement Beggin' in the basement Based God fake sh** spewing my lips Uzi on his hips Hollow in the tips [Hook] Halloween 'til she holla back Louie for the trips Model Queen 'til she watch my back Etchin' all the RIPs Bottle fiend 'til she break my back Itchin' in my chips Throttle Speed 'til she hit her max Mackin' on this grip (x2) Mackin' on this grip M-m-mackin' on this grip (x2)

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