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eback & $ocrates - mike tyson lyrics

[eback:]
(yuh yuh)
(wooh)
(wooh wooh)
(yuh)
(ooh, yuh, yuh)
[chorus]
her ass looking groovy it looking unique
i’m bustin’ her open right onto the sheets
(yuh yuh)
water be drippin’ it wet like a sink
when i pour me a cup put a pint in my drink
we don’t get to talkin’
you don’t got an option
police get to knocking
we get to the plottin’
feelin’ like mike so i get to the boxing
the bodies be dropping
get put in a coffin
(b+tch)
[verse 1]
got pounds in the safe we be gettin’ to smokin’
if you want a hit gotta put in a token
ain’t smokin’ mids only rolling the potent
she roll me a blunt ‘fore i get to the stroking
tryna take over like i was thе government
raps be too hot thеy be burning the oven mitts
whole lot choppas whole lotta suffering
get to the typing but you get to stuttering
i got these b+tches they all on my lap
wanting my money them hoes be a snap
she got me all snap take a pic with the flash
you ain’t tagging me in it if you ain’t got ass
feeling like covid i get i the spreading
the top where i’m heading i’m making a jelly
hop in the party we jumping through deli
she give me good wap i be looking like fetty
[chorus]
[$ocrates+verse 2:]
popping these cherries it sound like a gun
i’m beating her p+ssy it sound like a drum
don’t act dumb
why you run?
be talking on the net like you tough
i can see you all bluff
boy i’ve had enough
talk all that sh+t but in person you’ll duck
and tuck
your d+ck in between your legs like a dog boy now that’s ruff
haha
get it?
roof
like a dog be saying that sh+t
but it also goes over your head
like my bars you know what i’m saying b+tch
i do not f+ck with the feds
i do not f+ck with the fake sh+t they saying and riding my d+ck like a sled
i’m never gonna stop working until i’m driving that benz
or see some zeros in my checks
seize in the end like you putting out a fire
i’m gon please a couple friend until i’m looking at retire
i need a couple 10s so i took it now i’m tired
punch your face need another lense i’m booking out some flyers
walk in the club i ain’t even see yo checks
try to out do me i ain’t even break a sweat
waiting for my chance like a lion in a den
cuz you watching all my moves like hockey getting decked
what is the reason you keep on just watching and change like the seasons
imagine with dragons i’m going with heathens
take a hit from my blunt you barely are breathing
i’m leaving uh
take a step back like triple x b+tch
i’m rocking my ski mask don’t miss a single check miss
here to test sh+t
like i got a checklist
you asking for some waffles i want blunts for breakfast
(what)
(ay yuh)

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