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mike sherm - asshole lyrics

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[intro]
prodigy on the beat

[verse 1]
i’m a motherf-cking -sshole, b-tch, i’m the sh-t
if i get her to the crib, i got to hit
made her give it up quick, i robbed the b-tch
i don’t even call it rap, i’m talking sh-t
me and g-bo lean hit, but ain’t sock the b-tch
it was a one hitter quitter, we dropped the b-tch
designer fit with them kicks i’m confident
i’m just a saucy -ss n-gg-, no condiment
all i wanna do is eat, i need a meal
you can tell that i’m shining when you see the grill
if i bust in your gut, b-tch, eat this pill
this n-gg- belt h-lla fake, how the f-ck he real?
i only f-ck from the back, i’m a real dog
fruity n-gg-s talking sh-t, get peeled off
ain’t got to pay for this fade, i’ll still off
cut your head from your throat and get it mailed off

[verse 2]
all i do is talk sh-t, i’m an -sshole
if i give her good d-ck, she a bad ho
me and your b-tch got history, i’ve been had those
first i put ’em to the test than i p-ss hoes
small circle, but i keep a big bankroll
we the one giving l’s, we don’t take those
i be running up a check, i don’t chase hoes
handyman with them strips, b-tch, i make those
five hundred on the belt, i don’t even wear it
let her f-ck the whole team, i don’t even care
i ain’t stingy with the b-tch, n-gg-, i’ma share
wifing sh-t that we hit, n-gg-, you a square
little b-tch on my d-ck, i’ma hit the ho
if my bro hit, i don’t even wanna hit no more
dope d-ck to your b-tch, might give her a dose
when she fiending for the d-ck, she be doing the most
i ain’t worried ’bout that chain, keep your b-tch tucked
all that speaking on my name get your b-tch f-cked
you can’t say you f-cked my b-tch, n-gg-, which one?
dumb n-gg-, i can’t even pick one
i’m married to the money, i don’t love b-tches
i do it for the birds ’cause i love chicken
i only give her d-ck, we ain’t tongue kissing
i be smoking so much dope, think my lungs missing
rest in peace mac dre, f-ck the radio
i need fifteen hundred for a cameo
b-tch, i do it for my bills like buffalo
if my b-tch go broke, i’ma let her go



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