Capri Sun

[Verse 1: Yung Spinach Cumshot]
My wrist is so fucking shiny
My room is never ever tidy
Every time I drop a song, you know that shit spicy
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Fucking your girl for no reason
Fuck alcohol and lean, bitch, you’ll only see me drinking Capri Sun
Fucking girls every day
Futanari gonna turn me gay
Nut all over your bitch, making her look like KKK
Every day I’m masturbating
I only talk money, start translating
All my lines are sick as fuck, better start motherfucking vaccinating

[Chorus: Yung Spinach Cumshot]
I got yo' bitch on my dick
When I nut I do it quick
Only fuck if the bitch thick
Can't fuck a bitch if she looks like a stick
I’m blowing up just like an Arab
My cum tastes just like syrup
Bitch, you don’t wanna mess with me, ‘cause I’m the biggest meme rapper in Europe
Making so much fucking bank
Wink past tensе is wank
Pussy smell like fish, gotta put it down in a tank
All this fire I bе dropping
My wood is what I’m knocking
36 racks, motherfucker, and they don’t show signs of stopping

[Verse 2: Lil Eggsoup]
Push a retarded kid down the stairs
I'm touching little kids when I sneak in the daycare
Your mom my slave even though she in healthcare
I just beat the shit out of a kid in a wheelchair
My cum very sticky, you can buy it on Wayfair
I'm tryna suck Yung Spinach's dick
I might twist it around and give it a lick
Please cum in my mouth like I'm taking a sip
I remember when my uncle used to force me to suck on his tip
Now I got this swag and you look like shit
Even in pre-school I still had drip
Saw a sped kid throwing up signs
And I thought he was a crip
In the end we all gonna die
So how 'bout we die lit?

[Chorus: Yung Spinach Cumshot]
I got yo' bitch on my dick
When I nut I do it quick
Only fuck if the bitch thick
Can't fuck a bitch if she looks like a stick
I’m blowing up just like an Arab
My cum tastes just like syrup
Bitch, you don’t wanna mess with me, ‘cause I’m the biggest meme rapper in Europe
Making so much fucking bank
Wink past tense is wank
Pussy smell like fish, gotta put it down in a tank
All this fire I be dropping
My wood is what I’m knocking
36 racks, motherfucker, and they don’t show signs of stopping