B-Ly & WillFake - Whirligig lyrics

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B-Ly & WillFake - Whirligig lyrics

[ Verse 1 ] [ WillFake ] So why, we're twin? Sometimes I am shy, embara**ed, what they said Batch of baloney, anybody who's Handy Manny? I'm Handy Manny! Fix ‘em brainpan, damn, you were nasty, it's monotonous Dry as dust, stagnant, y'all f** us Neither veiled, panted and get vested Though I'm in public vehicle, wander down and shop or home [ B-Ly ] Pushy co*ks**ers, p**y motherf**ers All the way to the dwellin', I'm a cookiepusher So give a damn ‘bout darker twin, I'm about to spin you all Made a contradiction, contact my pin to promote us It's better than you threw your tirade and a block for me Go to the block with me, your stubby, chubby, dumpy cheek like f**in' Yang Sumi So guess why you got mocked by me and dissed [Hook] Spin through all the sins Dreamin' it was like it would never end How outraging you called ‘cause everything you told Is twin, it's twin again, twin again We keep movin' like (whirligig, oh) x3 If you don't know mine, at the same time, we will like ( I'm whirligig! ) ( Our whirligig! ) Oh! [ Verse 2 ] [ WillFake ] ( They said I'm robot of English, white, king of school ‘cause I'm Alfalink You all pharynx, I wanna stab it, my voice is like I'm a cyborg-droid So ya wander why the f** my sound ya give a f**, so I change it) ( Now twin are us, I rack my brains, look for words in dictionary Like Big Sean or Rihanna feat. Eminem, I'm whirling Think that your noddle is my bu*t, so I'm t**ng like whirligig Ya co*ks**ers twirl, lick dick, b**hes ) ( I'm in sissies mode, yeah, we're differently twin, I don't need ya win this rap game ‘Cause we're the best ) Mode off! [ B-ly ] Jeez at you, don't let me, till I tell you ‘bout my Sony like jigaboo Peek-a-boo! You got surpised, uh? I got surpression You can't surpa** me, overpaid ‘cause I'm too high We were B-uss-I-N-E-ses and you better C-H-I-N U-P, chinch! You can be torn down ‘cause you're chintz, a pint of teens I'ma wake up and I see that a horde of fans, entourage of a Hall of Fame For a who*e or harlot whicha pissed ‘cause alcohol and drank b**hes plastered because the whole of damn the ball of flame You were too blanked to ruffle my feathers! [Hook] [ Verse 3 ] [ WillFake ] Smother ‘em neck, I'm smoother than sintetic silk These mutants behave like motherf**ers, downy Choke ‘em windpipe, I hit the pipe full of pispot to the cypher rapper of all time I'm powed on me, strangle ‘em larynx I'm bloodcurdlinger than The Ring's movie I'ma rinse up your pubic hair like Catherina's thrall by rice slowly Suffocate ‘em scrag, I'ma kick ya like Greg Nwokolo with a cotton and chloroform rag Using nails edge in your a**crack, blow me, slit ‘em throat I'ma throw ya with rotten tomatoes and bunch of rodent impale ‘em dick with an arrow We're twin [ B-ly ] Here am I, the turculent one, the true proven son Come the hell on, b**h! And I will shut you so down ‘Cause I was rich ‘cause I'm cheapskate, f** call it! The notorious sh**stain ever, I make pit in a bull and a linchpin in a hole to take us down You never held us down ‘cause we're twin like ( whirligig! ) It ain't gag, insufferable big, invincible dignity You're indignity for me and entire this big city ‘cause I'll [Hook]