m.o. littles - hands down lyrics
[verse 1: m.o. littles]
yo
they don’t want me like they used to
’cause they ain’t used to me
bubblin’ so hot, i’m out the pot, no couscous
i got the dos dos right under the drive side
‘case they ride by, and try and pull a drive#by
i’m giving side eye to everyone who slide by
’cause deep inside, i know they want me ‘bye#bye’
layin’ flat on my back in my own [?]
saying “sayonara” ’til i see the other side try
but i’m a fire guy who just won’t put his pint aside
sh#t, it’s suicide, you know i spit that cyanide
so slide aside sucker, merge into the slow lane
i’m getting slow brain, listenin’ to coltrane
she on that cocaine mixed with the molly
and she prolly gonna blow me then go back up to her old flame
your flow is so lame, i got that wild style
sinister grin up on my chin, i’m a foul child
blow
[chorus]
let me see your hands up now
smack a hater if he put ’em back down
load it up, c#ck it in, blow
we comin’ for the crown, we takin’ it hands down
let me see the place get wild
and if he hatin’, then we mashin’ on the clown
load it up, c#ck it in, blow
we comin’ for the crown, we takin’ it hands down
[verse 2: merkules]
got a wild style ever since a kid, was just a rug rat
these other rappers rob crack, you softer than a n#ts#ck
i’m so [?], i’m smokin’ with m.o. littles
on the corn like it’s thoughts, of course, i don’t dribble
i rap circles ’round a hater if he askin’ for it
you can’t ignore it, you’re looser than chicks who had abortions
my sh#t is hot, right off the top, ah cr#p, the torches
you should’ve swapped, and you’ll get bodied ’til you have to forfeit
you’re d#mn right, it’s the canadian bully
and i’m lookin’ like round four, you may of mistook me
but the difference is, i won’t get played like a p#ssy
face it you rookie, your tooshie’ll get sprayed if you push me
look, enough of that though, i lean back like fat joe
pour a cup of lean out of the bottle and tip my hat low
roll another blunt of that kush up, put out tobacco
second hand smoking ’til you high guy, i’m that dope
[chorus]
let me see your hands up now
smack a hater if he put ’em back down
load it up, c#ck it in, blow
we comin’ for the crown, we takin’ it hands down
let me see the place get wild
and if he hatin’, then we mashin’ on the clown
load it up, c#ck it in, blow
we comin’ for the crown, we takin’ it hands down
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