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ruben slikk - its meex lyrics

[intro]
oh, yeah, oh, yeah (let me tell you something, brother)
oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah (kirby mane triple six)
oh, yeah, oh, yeah
(welcome, you’ve got mail)

[chorus]
first i get my gun, hit a couple l!cks for fun
do it on my own, because i don’t need no one
ain’t n0body drove me, lil’ b+tch, so i’ma run
ducking from the police and robbing in the sun
first i get my gun, hit a couple l!cks for fun (hey, listen)
do it on my own, because i don’t need no one
ain’t n0body drove me, lil’ b+tch, so i’ma run
ducking from the police and robbing in the sun

[verse]
sweaty b+llsack, hope my gun do not rust up
[?] backyard where i rest up
contemplated swag, all this cash that i stacked up
put that in a bag, face down to get checked up
f+ck you n+ggas, i don’t chit+chat like a [?]
lyin’ in these songs, f+ck that [?]
f+ckin’ this b+tch wit’ my d+ck, wrist mixed wit’ bizquik
drippin’ out the mud color fish+
f+ckin’ this b+tch wit’ my d+ck, wrist mixed wit’ bizquik
drippin’ out the mud color fish+
f+ckin’ this b+tch wit’ my d+ck, wrist mixed wit’ bizquik
drippin’ out the mud color fishmeex
[?] tell them sh+ts by the s+x, b+tch
[?]
f+ckin’ wit’ f+ck sh+t ’cause my only expertise is f+ck ass sh+t
smokin’ on sh+t that tastes like cocaine mixed wit’ jizz but f+ck that sh+t
pop a lil’ x and text my b+tch like, “bring yo ass, lil’ dog ass b+tch”
please, lil b+tch, i beg yo ass, don’t leave me ’cause i need you b+tch
[chorus]
first i get my gun, hit a couple l!cks for fun
do it on my own, because i don’t need no one
ain’t n0body drove me, lil’ b+tch, so i’ma run
ducking from the police and robbing in the sun
first i get my gun, hit a couple l!cks for fun
do it on my own, because i don’t need no one
ain’t n0body drove me, lil’ b+tch, so i’ma run
ducking from the police and robbing in the sun

[refrain]
it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s way too d+mn meex
precisely get my timin’ to adjust wit’ this sh+t
so dicey when you robbin’ wit’ who you don’t f+ck with
so n+gga, is you ’bout it or do you just ride d+ck?
it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s way too d+mn meex
precisely get my timin’ to adjust with this sh+t
so dicey when you robbin’ with who you don’t f+ck with
so n+gga, is you ’bout it or do you just ride d+ck?
your [?] said he ridin’ for you, bet he some snitch
your homie said he slidin’ for you, he with his b+tch
so n+gga, when you hungry is you gon’ get that sh+t
or just sit on yo ass and f+ckin’ cry like a b+tch
it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s way too d+mn meex
precisely get my timin’ to adjust wit’ this sh+t
so dicey when you robbin’ wit’ who you don’t f+ck with
so n+gga, is you ’bout it or do you just ride d+ck?
your [?] said he ridin’ for you, bet he some snitch
your homie said he slidin’ for you, he with his b+tch
so n+gga, when you hungry is you gon’ get that sh+t
or just sit on yo ass and f+ckin’ cry like a b+tch (wahhh+wahhh+wahhh)
[outro]
(evil wayz, p+ssy)

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