Correction Lyrics The Lyin, The Witch, & My Wardrobe by Britton

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(B RITTON)
Her a** is phenomenal, a**tronomical
Flipped that chick, I’m calling an audible
Greenhouse gas got it straight from the botanical
My wardrobe goes deeper than the chronicle’s

Fine b*t*h, white witch, high up on her throne
Cold-hearted that’s the reason that she’s all alone
No room for love but she bought one when it’s time to bone
Sipping on patron when she slipped she wants me to be her on-ly
There’s a caveat, I pull up with all my homies
Eating caviar, rich pu**y taste just like the sea
I eat what I want, skinny b*t*h could never be obese
GG, sorry I’m OP

(J GAINZ)
Number one since I stepped in the game
You know I did it for the money and I take that to my grave (ayyy)
Laying fire on the track, call me Kodak Black
I’m just a kid with a dream from Chiraq
An aristocrat
I’m the diplomat
You a pu**y boy, something like Aristocats (ayyy)
Bad b*t*h out in Calabasas
My stick stays on automatic
Get the cash and put it in the f**king mattress
Marijuana got me feeling like a geriatric
Stuck in wonderland, I feel like I’m f**king Alice
World up on my shoulders, feel like I’m f**king Atlas

(B RITTON)
I might be insane
I think weed might’ve rearranged my brain, it’s strange
My old self’s estranged
It’s only for the better cause my morals got away
I’m running from the pain
Can’t see my eyes when I hide my face
Can’t see red lies when I hide their trace
Can’t see blue skies from behind these drapes (yeah)
Red lies made a black heart
I said f**k that now I’m balling on the blacktop
My girls out of this world
And I explore that like an a**tronaught

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