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ayo 20k!
i think we got a hit bro

i know these b+tches gone be sick tho

come get yo goofy off my d+ck hoe ( you know he out here embarrassing you right, silly)

bad b+tch my ass fat, & i ain’t even have to buy it

g6 the plane if you ask me how i fly it

give these b+tches h+ll, now they wanna cause a riot

been poppin tart, i see you still tryna deny it

that real nice flow you lookin for? yea i supply it

& any mood i’m in i take a pen and then i write it

y’all be talking down when i know you really like it

so hating ass b+tches! f+ck you and yo sidekicks

my money stacked tall as yao ming from the flo hoe

young detroit baddie runnin sh+t, i’m on my flo jo
my gang is on point, we some hittеrs never missers

& you know wе come through swinging clv inches

now i’m headed to the bay, and yes montego that is
while you hating from yo bed, yes you still at the crib

n+ggas tryna lock in, yea they tryna call dibs
(ain’t no dibs hoe)
but i’m a free agent, aint no co+mit+ments

the way i switch my hair, is how i switch up my flow

b+tch you can’t keep up, long ways to go

make this sh+t make sense, is b+tches still trying?

for breakfast, lunch and dinner… rap b+tches i’m frying

aye! it’s 3 things you gotta know about me

i ain’t gone never let a chicken head talk crazy

i ain’t gone never let n0body son play with me

and my only competition? m i+i c
[break]
all you hoes is finished
this is micah menace
they should’ve never let me in this
cause now i got to end this
rip to yo pens
any beat, im gone offend
anybody that want smoke
we can blow it , breeze pen
b+tch! (pause)
cause, is you stupid hoe?

they all like [“relax micah let it go bro”]

& i’m like nah cause we can even out there score hoe

cause b+tches getting comfortable from they porch bro

yo n+gga staring hard, he reading me like a book

yea he was real nervous, i could tell he was shook

every year that i get older, i unlock a new best

if life was like a class, i’d be acing the tests

look, i still wish a b+tch would like nicki long note (stupid hoe)
i see you riding b+tches waves, you on the wrong boat
everything chicken but the bone, n+gga money long

i been touching big bands way before a rap song
commodity! think fast, you know me, ima thriple threat

the most humble to do it, but lay b+tches to rest

these b+tches want reactions, we giving satisfactions
word to nicki they want action, so i come through never lacking

look i been touched down so you know i’m bout to tap in, my white boy wimme yea you know they let my jack in

word to wes, i been skating, so you might as well hawk it

i’m pretty in the game, my n+ggas like just how i talk sh+t. it

it might look like a l, but its never a loss sis

round table talk, i’m at the head with some bosses

been around the world i don’t care what the cost is

instead of talking sh+t you should do more flossing (yuck mouth)

n+ggas know with miic lee, they proceed with caution

i’m a winner so this winning sh+t happens pretty often

like creator said, call me if you get lost kid

i left a trail of sauce, next time it’s gone cost b+tch!

it’s miic lee on the beat, when you mention bad b+tches can’t forget about me

for 3 solid minutes, b+tch i came straight heat
can’t name 1,2,3 b+tches f+cking with me
goofy

- miic lee lyrics

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