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bink baghdad - like a wrestler lyrics

[verse 1: bink baghdad]
you should see they faces when they look at my bracelet
with some k!llers with me masked up look like jason
before you heard bink baghdad flow man yo bars was outdated
i’ma swoop down on yo block like arnold schwarzenegger
i got the terminator x and alpha omega
and i played with them choppas before they made sega
you on ig talking shit you ran out of data
i fucked yo b-tch up at coppin’ she was pledging theta
bink bag take a trip out of state fuck a b-tch down decatur
i was playing with them straps when you was a beyblader
and i’m fresh out the trap my straps attached with lasers
when slick got them 2 chains i know that that they hated
he tossed me the pack bink baghdad feel like peyton
and the day they stop talking shit will be the day i quit skating
i know that yo cuban link fake ’cause that b-tch keep on fading
they knew when we linked up with slick that the shit would be dangerous!!!

[verse 2: $lick]
i be flexxin’ on em like a wrestler (flex)
c-ck diesel brock lesnar
b-tch i be pimpin’ just like i’m hugh hefner
i be fly as a feather
b-tch i’m the teacher i’m giving you lessons
b-tch i’m the preacher i’m giving you blessings
i got ya b-tch in my house and she giving confessions
she know i’m strapped with the weapon
me and my niggas we bredrin
me and my niggas we brothers
we never trade never turn on each other
these niggas hating they snake undercover
i’m in the benz burning rubber
she tried to get the d-ck without a rubber
neverrrrr…..no…..
she tried to get the d-ck without a rubber
i’m smoking weed and it come from jamaica
these niggas local to me they be hatin’
my diamonds look like the ice in the glaciers
niggas be scheming on me trying to take it
no…..never…
these niggas know that i keep a baretta
reach for my chain and i ratatatata …i ratatatatata
i pulled off on em in luxury cars
went to la just to be with the stars
people say slick you celebrity status
but none of this shit really matters
i pulled off on em in luxury cars
went to la just to be with the stars
people say slick you celebrity status
but none of this shit really matters

[verse 3: noski]
i’m sippi’n that actavis noski need medicine
pop a molly eat that shit like some excedrin’
i’m booking a bad b-tch i did it by accident
it’s gambino gang ggl ain’t no acronym
when i pull up on the scene them k!llers straight in back of him
with some tats on they head and they face like some mexicans
nicky noski motherfuck i’ma preach like the reverend
and the 38 special it don’t leave no evidence
i’ma keep countin’ paper all this money keep countin’
this bad b-tch threw the -ss at me i lost balance
black and red christian louba’s on my feet like the falcons
i go mutant x on the beat they calling me malcolm
i just touch downed with that pack and i couldn’t get tackled
p-ssed out some t’s on the block gave the fiends a lil sample
put 50gs on nick noski y’all niggas won’t battle
b-tch i’m a warrior came with no gun or no saddle

[verse 4: bink baghdad]
i buss out the bale out the motherfucking cylinder
the diamonds drip, splash, you can see on the ceiling yah
trappin’ cappin’ right outside of the mini mart
everyday is a move like i work at the cinema

[verse 5: $lick]
diamonds on me got me wet as the fountain
countin’ money i don’t need an accountant
deposit the check and ain’t none of em bouncin’
all of my whiteys they come from the mountains
all of my whiteys they money be straight
i’m never too late
i take a trip and sell a half of brick
$lick i’m just trynna get rich

[verse 6: noski]
nicky noski man they call me slick rick
spend a stack on my shades and a stack on my kicks
go to the waffle house go take a snack with your b-tch
i’ma bring back all the crack with the snap of my wrist
got so much lean in my bladder i got take a piss
and i don’t got a deal so you can’t get the jist
man i be breaking down bricks of molly with my fist
and i be fucking that b-tch you didn’t know exist
and i just bussed on your b-tch lips you gave her a kiss
what i just spent on my kicks you could’ve paid your rent
got the diamonds in the jesus chain thank you god i repent
and i be sneaking and geeking they call me clark kent (nick noski)

- bink baghdad lyrics

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