McDonalds

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Sunshine Christo - Rap

McDonalds

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[Verse] Like a fatass at McDonald's, you can't get enough We're not kicking it, there ain't nothing to discuss Feel like Tom, you know I keep it tucked Been doing this weekly, I don't got rust Always being used, don't have dust Bro thinks he's winning when he has a slut Break it down, remove the filler and the fluff It ain't real love if at times it isn't rough Local bitches hate me, yeah, they hate me Cheat on one, got them all hating Guess I need to find somewhere else for dating I learned my lеsson, I am never evеr saving Won't save nothing, let the file corrupt The memory card is filthy, I think it needs to be scrubbed You aren't winning shit like the Cubs, feel like Xavier, got crisp dubs Feel like Xavier, I'm near NYC, it's too cold this winter, I have to leave Air so frozen, it hurts to breathe, all this effort to look so sleek Make it perfect like a completionist You shot your shot and you sunk, bitch, you fucking missed You got no idea how many lips that she's kissed Kiss and telling is snitching, don't even attempt it [Slowed] Like a fatass at McDonald's, you can't get enough We're not kicking it, there ain't nothing to discuss Feel like Tom, you know I keep it tucked Been doing this weekly, I don't got rust Always being used, don't have dust Bro thinks he's winning when he has a slut Break it down, remove the filler and the fluff It ain't real love if at times it isn't rough Local bitches hate me, yeah, they hate me Cheat on one, got them all hating Guess I need to find somewhere else for dating I learned my lesson, I am never ever saving Won't save nothing, let the file corrupt The memory card is filthy, I think it needs to be scrubbed You aren't winning shit like the Cubs, feel like Xavier, got crisp dubs Feel like Xavier, I'm near NYC, it's too cold this winter, I have to leave Air so frozen, it hurts to breathe, all this effort to look so sleek Make it perfect like a completionist You shot your shot and you sunk, bitch, you fucking missed You got no idea how many lips that she's kissed Kiss and telling is snitching, don't even attempt it

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  • Sunshine Christo