msl - dead ass geeking [remastered] lyrics
verse 1:
bagging, toe tagging, your madam and mine
adamant patterns the flow will not die
bad as the mathers and quick as the n9ne
scatter your matter it’s nothing but time
double the trouble you c-nt, i’m bubbling up in the cut
enough of the puffing you sl-t, i’m doubling up when i nut
i’m stuffing it up in your b-tt, you’re suckin’ my nuts. what the f-ck?
(yah, sketti sh-t)
bridge: (x2)
1 , 2 , 3 , i just want to see a pair of big 2d t-tties bouncing on me
(y u h)
hook: (x3)
i don’t give a f-ck about no ice, no rolly
hit’em with the glock (bang bang) leave’em holy
give a b-tch the c-ck and she’s begging for the whole thing
sketti’s out of stock cause he’s busy with his own thing
verse 2:
f-ck you i got 9’s flow, i’mma steal that cause i’m a psycho
i can see all, but my eyes closed, i’mma backsp-ce you like a typo
take your wife (woah), now i’m iso with a tight flow (i’m)
aiming down my sights and i might go find a b-tch that got a really f-cking tight throat
lay her down, d-ck her down, bust a nice load
talk about s-x all the time cause my mind’s broke (ayy)
shout outs my boy glyce, rip to my boy 9
sketti is back! but i’ve been here the whole time?
hitting the beat once again. just like old times!
(no really just like old times, let’s go back to some old sketti sh-t!)
(mc spaghetti ayy)
everybody liking on the way that imma’ murder it
and they’re gonna wonder why a corpse is up on my street?
well i guess i gotta do it, guess i gotta k!ll it
cause i really wouldn’t wanna be the one to waste a glyce beat!
alot of people like me, a couple people like me?
none of them are doing this at really f-cking high speeds
wonder why that is? oh yeah, i’m me!
compared to me you’re something so tiny
take a little minute, slow it down with the flow
and i’m shoving c0ke down by the pound in my throat
9c and glyce beats hold it down, we are dope
give me p-ssy right now or i go
i see thine sweets, hold her down then i grope
my d, your v, double d’s, motorboat
try me, i mean go down on my scr–t
sketti’s godly now i’m out finna go (aah)
hook: (x3)
i don’t give a f-ck about no ice, no rolly
hit’em with the glock (bang bang) leave’em holy
give a b-tch the c-ck and she’s begging for the whole thing
sketti’s out of stock cause he’s busy with his own thing
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