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pouya & sir michael rocks - ol box body lyrics

[hook: sir michael rocks] (x2)
ol’ box body bad knees
miley cyrus having -ss booty cheeks having -ss
instagram ho hold it down
deep fried weave -ss thots
with your crispy -ss toes in them knee socks

[verse 1: pouya]
old turkey neck, fat-back having -ss
collard green, neck-bone, chipmunk stanky -ss ho
oh, i can’t touch my toes when i bend over lookin’ ho
why you staring at me ho? you old scary lookin’ ho
old feet greased, s-x, man-beast lookin’ ho
night-crawling through the city, i’m a feast on a ho
got a moped and a ho, riding h-lla slow
f-ck what you know cause’ i gotta do me
miami city, you know where i be
ol’ sh-tty booty, bubble guts
you run her up, i bust this nut
the d-ck just leave them in the cut
baby bone you know whats up
gimme some head cause’ i don’t wanna f-ck
b-tch and complain and i don’t want to fuss
so bacon flippin’ cocaine sniffin’ finger l!ckin’ c-nt
i be in the cut, mikey be serving the cut
haters they want to be us
them old hoes wanna f-ck
sh-t talkin’ twitter stalkin’ too scared to run up
p-ssy b-tch, i do this sh-t, you ol’ booger pickin’ -ss c-nt

[hook: sir michael rocks]

[verse 2: sir michael rocks]
i say operator, “operator”
the p-ssy doing numbers like a calculator
she only stopped f-cking cause’ the dr. made her
he’s said “baby girl, something ain’t right”
every time i shine my light
between your thighs it;s like a sight to see
i’m talking waterfalls, mountain peaks
pine tree’s, counting sheep
is what you’re gonna do after i split it
spit on the d-ck, then sit on the d-ck
like you was waiting for the city bus
and it’s running late, it’s 1:08
that sh-t’s supposed to be here at 12:10
i’m just a male friend, i ain’t ya boyfriend
cause’ alot of these b-tches is poison
what makes you think you’re poised to win?
pulled a pistol out the coat
i bought this sh-t at wal-mart
c-ck it back and let it crack it’s louder than a dog bark
talk that sh-t on twitter but you quiet as a dog fart
when i catch you in traffic, i don’t leave it at rapping

[bridge: sir michael rocks and pouya]
now everybody saying that he’s sweet
and that i should leave him alone (sweet as h-ll)
just leave him alone
ol’ spongebob body -ss b-tch
but i’ll still take the dome (i’ll take the dome)
i’ll take the dome (just give me head)
just give me head, just give me head
i said, just give me head, just give me head

[hook: sir michael rocks]

- pouya sir michael rocks lyrics

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