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muze sikk - sweet tooth lyrics

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packing up my bags
i’m out this b+tch
i can’t wait no more
it’s time to hit the road

it’s time to hit it from the back
ooh
f+ck the world real hard like that
and if i bust
you know d+mn well that sh+t is wrapped up
bars

candy paint
shining on my name
silence those who hate
such a crime
you really thought you got me
untangled your rally
i say h+llo to all you mfs who ain’t got it like the boss

ugh
if i must i will stunt on a b+tch
(i will do that sh+t)
ya i cuss but your jeep need a jump
(this a z)
that two cents ain’t bought much; you a chump
(chump change)
on the game i take dumps
(i need tp for my bunghole)
hit the bang o 8’s bump
(tr+bang o 8)
i debate with myself whether or not
i should hit this chick you cuff
but i’m sleazy as they come so i’m

b+lls deep
like wilson in castaway
i make it rain on that ass all day
ya mon
soon we dawn don; ain’t no poor p+wn
long shlong; give her ding dong
like the front door
i got a sweet tooth for her pastries
f+ck a m+ffin; b+tter in the trunk
living so green; i hug trees with a blunt
peace

flexing so hard i gotta sprain
fresh as they come; you a lame
turn a super woman to a lois lane
booty big as jupiter; i hit it in the plain
constantly bombarding all these obseletes
i do this
i do that
i do hotter things
red bull give you wings
detroit
yeah that ice gotta gleam
mf

- muze sikk lyrics

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