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rmc mike - break it down lyrics

[intro: rmc mike]
go on, break it down
yeah, go on, break it down

[chorus: rmc mike]
left cheek, right cheek, go on, break it down
p+ssy got quiet on me, go on, make it loud
strip club with the guys, we threw eighty thou’
b+tch made the p+ssy squirt and it made me proud
b+tch, yeah, it made me proud
left cheek, right cheek, b+tch, make me proud
bend that ass over, hit the floor, b+tch, make me proud
show ’em that your mama made a ho, b+tch, make me proud

[verse 1: rmc mike]
hey, she put that catter in my face, i’m like, “oh, d+mn”
she said she like to suck the d+ck with no hands
i’m just tryna f+ck and get money, i can’t romancе (okay)
even when we at thе strip club, i bring a pole in
bring the ones to my section, we gon’ let it fly (bring ’em out)
pop that p+ssy for a n+gga, let me stretch it out
i tipped her twenty+three hundred, she ain’t stressin’ now (okay)
she say she like to shake her ass as her exercise (hah)
left cheek, right cheek, let ’em both rock (let me see it)
nasty b+tch sucked the d+ck like a blow pop (oh, you nasty)
trap n+gga, treat the club like a dope spot
couldn’t f+ck ’cause the p+ssy bleedin’, that’s a roadblock
[chorus: rmc mike & sada baby]
left cheek, right cheek, go on, break it down
p+ssy got quiet on me, go on, make it loud
strip club with the guys, we threw eighty thou’
b+tch made the p+ssy squirt and it made me proud
b+tch, yeah, it made me proud
left cheek, right cheek, b+tch, make me proud
bend that ass over, hit the floor, b+tch, make me proud (fk, fk)
show me that your mama made a ho, b+tch, make me proud

[verse 2: sada baby]
b+tch, suck that d+ck like your big sister taught ya
suck that d+ck, i don’t even wanna talk to ya
you come from a long line of hoes
huh, great+grandmama was a pro, everybody know
listen, better not get around me, i act bougie
huh, same time, i’m just not about to pay for coochie
huh, same time, i’ma make her f+ck ’cause i’m used to it
naw, same time, we ain’t gotta rush ’cause i’m charged up
hundred pack, yercocet
d+ck stuck in her neck, look like birth defect
she got a nu ring, oh, that’s raw s+x
naw, she gon’ get a cream pie, that p+ssy bald+headed
put your hands all on your knees [?][1:35] on your thighs
f+ck missionary from the front, look at her soul through the eyes
naw, thumb up in her b+tt, look at her soul through her ass
naw, her back shot wind smell good, no cap
naw, huh, f+ck around and threw a nut on her back
huh, trips in that box, n+gga, i came prepped
what you trippin’ about, n+gga? you can’t scr+p
huh, better not be in your feelings ’bout her ass
huh, when she gon’ f+ck every time she see a stack
naw, huh, p+ssy n+gga, better learn how to act
‘fore he find out i put his baby mama in a trap (n+gga, listen)
with her easy ass, with her freaky ass
with my sleazy ass, with my sleepy ass

- rmc mike lyrics

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