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daveyb - heisman lyrics

[intro]
t-tan
this is a krunch boyz production
zero degrees

[verse 1: daveyb]
yo it’s young dav, come in my cave
you be my slave make the bad girls behave
p-ssy i crave, as long as it’s shaved
don’t beat around the bush
unless it’s some kush
raising the ruff, no i mean the roof
i’m not a dog, just in the booth
murderin you, the legion my crew
these bee’s get annoying, shoo fly shoo
yaaa, you r-t-rded man
arizona locked tight in my hands
i got it flowing thru my veins like heroine
and wonderland, where’s alice man?
she is not in here? oh well!
i’m the ish you really can’t tell?
cause when i fart they want to smell
ew

[hook – daveyb]
heisman, posing [x2]
heisman, hahaha

[verse 2: hooded love]
yaaa, rap to this song, glock in my pocket
blow out like balloon, watch me pop it
girl is so wet, she remind me of rain
she get pleasure from me causeing that pain
she is so s-xy, thats why im so into her
mortal kombat p-ssy, screaming out finish her!
my sweet drug, like honey cocaine
high gpa, ay boo show me that brain!
d-mn and she be as fresh as she gotta be
i sculpt that p-ssy, artist fingers, gold pottery
i dont need her, throw this sl-t out
i love p-ssy, well you know that i’m cool with da mouth
sl-tty boy, go ring a ding, h love dong
rape a sl-t, then smoke her ashes in my bong
she ride me like a dragon, mushu breathing fire
she carrey my b-lls, so i call her mariah

[hook – hooded love & jet-j]
heisman, posing
heisman, posing (ay turn my mic up, lavege gang sh-t, b-tch oh god!)
heisman, posing (ya)
pow, bow!

[verse 3: jet-j]
b-tch in the front, me in the back
rolling my blunts, we ain’t f-cking wit’ crack
sippin’ and leanin’, i’m smoking the pack
and she bringing her friends so i’m f-cking with that
sitting on top, f-ck wit my racks
i sh-t on your bricks and i sh-t on my tracks
lavege the gang, remember the name
f-ck with me and you f-ck with my stacks
yaaaa, lbg, lavege toasting good
your b-tch on my d-ck and she choking good
b-tch in the back, we smoking good
ball so hard, i be roasting good
you can’t f-ck with me, you ain’t close to good
i take your b-tch, she knows what good
i’m all green, cause i chose the good

[hook – jet-j]
posing, heisman [x3]

[verse 4: taz]
fresh temp fade, fake n-ggas in my lane
yeah i lay the wood down, wood down, no grain
if my teacher can say it then i do the same
how much can a girl wood chuck no brain, brain
sp-cegang, gang, told em i be back
but the fact of the matter is i get back to team snapback
yeah a n-gga throw dat
and i, and i, and i dont give a freak bout you
im in dah bear skin with the top off i call it freshly brewed ahhh, ahhh

[hook – taz]
posing [x2] hesiman [x2]
posing [x2] hesiman [x2]

[outro]
b-tch we the sh-t!

- daveyb lyrics

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