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marty grimes - sike! lyrics

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[intro: marty grimes]
yeah
yeah

[chorus: marty grimes]
fresh bouncing out the coupe
i’mma take her if she choose
spent a bad for the shoes
yeah money looking right
make her bend like rules
like them in twos
she ain’t f-cking with her dude
told her, “come spend the night”, sike!
yeah, yeah i only f-ck with you (sike!)
yeah yeah, aye
yeah i only f-ck with you (sike!)

[verse 2: p-lo]
only only f-ck with you
you can’t even lay down at my, crib
ain’t n-body there how i did
sauce like boiling crab with the shrimp
whole shebang know the gang
tell me that i own the bay
my way the only way
lames all they know is hate
but i am not amused by them
they not my friends, not the one who follow trends
i do not miss, yeah

[chorus: marty grimes]
fresh bouncing out the coupe
i’mma take her if she choose
spent a bag for the shoes
yeah money looking right
make her bend like rules
like them in twos
she ain’t f-cking with her dude
told her, “come spend the night”, sike!
yeah, yeah i only f-ck with you (sike!)
yeah yeah, aye
yeah i only f-ck with you (sike!)

[verse 2: marty grimes]
told her i could take her top side
out here flexing like popeye
h-lla gas, h-lla drive
keep her h-lla wet, never dry
what i do do big big stunts
smoking on big big clouds
lifestyle been on klumps
if i’m drunk enough i might plow
all this gold on my wrist
make her want to creep with a n-gg- like me
you gotta leave
sorry babe can’t be sleeping all on my sheets
no games, no jokes, you came i poked
got her whipped no rope
ima bounce when it’s over

[chorus: marty grimes]
fresh bouncing out the coupe
i’mma take her if she choose
spent a bag for the shoes
yeah money looking right
make her bend like rules
like them in twos
she ain’t f-cking with her dude
told her, “come spend the night”, sike!
yeah, yeah i only f-ck with you (sike!)
yeah yeah, aye
yeah i only f-ck with you (sike!)

[verse 3: g-eazy]
i told her i’ll bring her on the tour
if she’s down to ride though
i told her i would bring everywhere
everywhere that i go
i told her i really cared about, and she’s really mine though
yeah i told her a whole lot of things bruh, but i was lying though
yeah, and it’s still f-ck fake friends
i don’t speak, don’t shake hands
diamond grill cost eight bands
treat celine’s like ray bans
l.a. is so cray fam
town of botox and fake lips
big booty and spray tans

[chorus: marty grimes]
fresh bouncing out the coupe
i’mma take her if she choose
spent a bag for the shoes
yeah money looking right
make her bend like rules
like them in twos
she ain’t f-cking with her dude
told her, “come spend the night”, sike!
yeah, yeah i only f-ck with you (sike!)
yeah yeah, aye
yeah i only f-ck with you (sike!)

[outro]



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