H-Bass and the Kosby Kids – We See You (VCU) Lyrics

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[Hook: H-Bass]
She blowing on my dick, like a kazoo
I did something cool once, VCU
Got light up shoes, got Dunkaroos
I did something cool once, VCU

[Verse 1: H-Bass]
I'm jacking off to Sugar Ray
"I Just Wanna Fly" is all I hear when I masturbate

Got beats from Kanye West, now girls are moving south
Clarissa won't explain it all, if my dick is in her mouth
Dopeness, but you know this
Classically trained, I'm on Baroque shit
It's the Kosby Kids and your boy, H-Bass
And I don't pay child support cause I love having cash
Running laps on this beat cause I keep a fit bitch
And she's doing her Keigel's while sitting on my dick
And I'm reading the Joy of Sex in the back of car
And I just came on her face, have I gone too far?
I'm a classy fuck with a clip-on tie
Pass me the heroin cause I ain't never gonna die
Forget these Lean Cuisines, I need a Hungry Man
Got Capri Sun's in the back of my mini van
She blowing on my dick? Flute solo
Blunts passed around like, Alex Oddo
It's not my fault that these pussies love me?
My dad must be an accountant cause all I do is count beans


[Hook]

[Verse 2: Dr. Delaware]
Delaware got bachelor's in spinning Dreidels
Jewish girls on my dick like lox on bagels
Dick size modest, but I've got a proposal
She forgot her name during sex had to scream out her social
Security, bitches will never touch my green

Fat Bottom Girls, I will rock you like Queen
Haven't showered in days, Salt and Vinegar Nuts
Your girl said they tasted good what up Utz?

Bang this hood rat out, Big booty doe
Dessert in the bedroom, Choco Taco
Came after three hours, Sorry 4 The Wait
And Weezy's new tape is below B-rate

Never rap in meter, fucking Bohemian
Sorry Gambino, I stole all your Armenians
They ain't on your sofa, they're on my steed

And now they can't walk after what I deed

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Bustanut]
Tell me I'm the shit, but I already knew
I could have told you, that I'd be going to VCU
If you're lucky I can get you an interview
Make sure you match the blazer with the light up shoes

Can I fuck in a nursery one day and not they not get upset?
I ain't getting back on to Chat Roulette
I wanna cum though Don't make me wack off, ho

I've got my rap game under my belt with a boner sticking out
It's my ram piece, hand piece, I use it to fuck my slam piece

I'll hit that bitch one more time
She'll lick my dick until it shines
Fuck that bitch in a classy place
Whine and fucking dine

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