lil mikeyy - 2 much lyrics
you not my homie, no, no, no (no, no, no)
you not my homie, you do not know me
got a b+tch on me, she is cambodian (wah, huh)
i get the guap, n+gga you know it (woah)
i got a glock, it got a stick (woah)
it got a mop, like a custodian (woah)
i got the sauce, you could just soak in it (woah, woah)
i got the sweet aromatic with dope in it (woah)
my paint is so wet, it’s so clean, put some soap in it (woah, woah)
i went in gucci, and i’m closing it (woah)
i went in louis, and i’m closing it
you went in prada, and you stole from it (yeah)
okay, she give me the p+ssy, i float in it
okay, she do not like root beer, got coke in it (woah)
okay, her skin is so smooth ’cause she lotion it
grra+kada+boom, lil’ b+tch, i’m totin’ it (grra+kada+boom
pikachu, bulbasaur, charmander
i’ll make you lean, but you ain’t drinkin’ no fanta (i got you)
walk off the scene with a sawed off with no handle (woah)
gucci my seam and my pocket got four ‘nanas
b.b. on me so i felt like i’m santana
only thing burberry probably my bandana
audemar p., so i cannot d+mn stand it
how i feel ’bout them xans same way i feel ’bout a ham sandwich
f+ck them girls together, make ’em just can+can it
them girls was nasty, enjoyed every d+mn minute
ball on a portable court with the sand in it
everything clear in the port when i land in it
i heard in your hood that you not the man in it
try come around and your ass will get jammed in it
bentley seats look like the strawberry jam in it (what?)
i got the one with the cam in it
balmain my jeans, pull the zipper and her hand in it
move your hand over cause i got my fan in it
you might hit the trigger, sh+t’ll go blam in it
chanel on my neck, the one with the clam in it
got a old h+llcat but engine got lamb in it
rubber band man, but your ass do not got no bands in it
never been p+ssy, any problem handle it
light your ass up and we probably get your candle lit
double cc and that sh+t on my sandal, b+tch
pull up, big b and this sh+t some outlandish sh+t
new little b+tch, i don’t think she can handle it
she give me head like my motherf+cking dandruff itch
i got the vision (woo), all the sh+t i saw i swear i need counseling
keep talking sh+t then my n+ggas gon’ cancel
sip on that faygo, i had to give the fanta up
yuh, that sh+t was hard (how hard?)
like a 12 year old just tryna give santa up
black and white diamonds, boy, gotta get that panda up
i’m rocking bear, so you better give that salmon up
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