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muze sikk - foul mouth lyrics

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i’m on my way like “hi ho!”
need a little bit of liquor for my dry mouth
i be on the internet stunting with my d-ck out
i be in your house with your spouse bringing the freak out

imma hit her with the bow chika bow wow
when we pound out
i know you made cuz you found out
gone in 60 seconds mothef-cker
got a foul mouth

i ain’t fouling out
someone tell these f-ckers i ain’t playing on the couch
i ain’t straying from the mission
i ain’t staying in the box
i be kaine with the kung fu
hit em with the digital dose

open up your pores imma course through your souls with the force of a scorched forest
sick in a deep warp
in a time sp-ce conundrum
going dumb dumb
for hyuck hyucks
rhyming like i’m bussa buss (busta rhymes mf)

super artificial
what i see in compet-tion
so i spit it like i’m kinging
but i’m really tryna bring it

when i mingle with the demons
i be preaching to the heathens
when i single out a dream
i gotta get it gotta bring it

into fruition
when it ended you missed him
that’s inventive with wisdom
i intend to do ish sh-t
till i’m rich like a princeton

graduate
i had to sh-t
i had to flip the switch
trip and evict the twits
blitz the b-tch with tricks
and rip the mix legit

did he do it for the b-tches ?
did he do it for the digits ?
did he do it for the nindo ?
clear like a window
keen and a friend tho
the dean to the frail foes

it’s another one them other ones
who wanna rumble with the boss ?
who wanna pay the f-cking cost ?
studio yacht
everything i do for y’all
i won’t ever stop or stall
i was born to ball hard

never bow out
all these lil wappers
no bow wow
bet they suck a d-ck for clout while
i get the crowd wild
like a pow wow
b-tch you know you better bow down to the foul mouth

your full of sh-t like an out house
whose the f-cking best ?
shout it out loud now

m-u-z-e
s-i-double k
ya
another sikk beat
just another day
ya

b-tch

you just wanna be a star
you ain’t no cobaine
you ain’t in it for the cause
you be in it for the fame
you be in it for the cars
i be in it for the name

(respek that sh-t mf)

butch man baby and i go in
and to my goals
i am homed in
leave em froze
in the moment
i know the code
i keep it rolling



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