Gyat! I was in Ohio before I met you I rizzed too much and that's an issue But I'm Grimace Shake Gyat! Tell your friends it was nice to rizz them But I hope I never edge again I know it breaks your Fanum Taxin' in Ohio and I'm still not Sigma Four years, no Livvy Now you're lookin' pretty on Adin Ross' twitchy And I-I-I can't rizz No, I-I-I can't mew So baby Gronk me closer In the back Skibidi Toilet That I know you can't afford Kai Cenat tatted on my shoulder Pull the gyat right of the corner From that Fanum that you taxed From your roommate back in Ohio We ain't ever not the Rizzler We ain't ever not the Rizzler! We ain't ever not the Rizzler! Yeah, that's sick!
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