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Pope Cyrus VII - Ocher

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〈Intro〉
God damnit, fuckin’, uh
Uh
Yeah
Woo

〈Chorus〉
Throw you in the mud, ayy, the mud, ayy (Yeah)
I’mma throw you in the mud, ayy, the mud, ayy, yeah (Ah)
Ocher on my damn face
Dirty nails, we been diggin’ all day
All day
Itchin’ on my skin, all day (Yeah)
Ocher on my damn face
Throw you in the mud, ayy

〈Verse〉
Spectrum van outside my house, my internet shit (Yeah)
On my fuck a job shit, this ain’t for your damn kids
Tryna give ‘em home pressed, put ‘em on a planet
Skinny kid stay with the hands, they don’t understand it
40K across accounts, I’m banded, I’m banded
29 apartments, random place I’m crashin’
Might have a child for every continent, Nick Cannon
Yeah, I’m a thot, need your titties out, Janet
I’m Megan Thee Stallion, all my opps 5’3”
Barstool, swing feet, ridе the whip, Graco seat (Huh)
Hangin’ with the teen moms, baby bottlеs in the back (Yeah)
Alarm cryin’ ‘cause I won’t give the coke a seat belt
Fightin’ people, I’mma always stress, I need the whole pack (Yeah)
Wolf pack, this a wolf pack, for the clientele (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitin’ hard, pack the black dog with the rabies (Yuh, uh)
Ooh, he so evil, I need you come and save me (Yah, uh)
Always wilin’, don’t believe in marriages (Yeah)
I’mma catch a MILF on Ashley Madison (Yeah)
Quarter century difference, that’s the Pope way
20 bars, had to get ‘em off, it’s my birthday (It’s my birthday)
〈Chorus〉
Throw you in the mud, ayy, the mud, ayy (Yeah)
I’mma throw you in the mud, ayy, the mud, ayy, yeah
Ocher on my damn face (Oh)
Dirty nails, we been diggin’ all day
All day (All day)
Itchin’ on my skin, all day (All day)
Ocher on my damn face (Yeah)
Throw you in the mud, ayy
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