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skeamz - is it a crime lyrics

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verse 1
giving backshots to harmonic minor, turn her like a vinyl
pushing keys like recitals, serenade like i was lionel richie
sh-t imma a lil tipsy, all my n-ggas with me
and they tripping like they sniffing sh-t like bob and whitney
only the finest liquor we sipping before it hits me
swimming pools of liquor we skinning dipping in that whiskey
this seems a lil risky, that chopper sprays hot sierra misty
b-tches cramp my style so i give ’em midol
bet you forgot about that rhyme internal it be vidal
at the top with my capital i feel ent-tled
to hold my t-tle and battle rap all american idols
beat that p-ssy like she’s my rival hand was on her tribal
tattoo right above her -ss dude
gave my d-ck a bath too, say you dripping swagoo
bustin cashews at you, is you gon catch boo
suck like vacuums, said vroom, this was p-ss due
know what it was, to feel the tongue, of a real thug
how deep i dug, i think i’m buzzed, from the p-ssy drug
give you a mean mug, before the shots that i chug
d-ck was between her lungs, so my head was in love
i’m in her vidal organs, my liver and captin morgan
a group of p-ssys sworming, like i was f-ckin mormon
they jumped me with no warning
i signed the forms for p-rn and
i don’t know

chorus
haven’t got to if it was a crime yet, know i’m a prime suspect
trend to cause that effect, you could call it respect
growin hair on my pecks, like my sess retrospect
i wanna seed in you next, but right now hittin eject
spend a check to mic check, theft i bust your tape deck
head was extra in depth, she gave me actual neck
don’t stress or be pressed, no cardiac arrest
get you way too wet, for your feelings neglect

verse 2
i’m pourin overflowin, i’m lyrically sewing
see my fit like where you goin? the corner store you know man
i always just be flat, you just realizing that
you know these jordans crack, that’s why you was robbed in fact
just for a lil stack, rock ’em with a blood splat
you showoff just to act, with the broken heat you pack
the sky feel an impact, to see how i react
your b-lls are all prosthetic, p-ssy that’s pathetic
you read my rhetoric expect that i just need a medic
bet no anesthetic gonna stop that pain till you forget it
ain’t no bullet enter me won’t let it, phily too athletic
i’m zig zaggin, and gift warppin it’s d-ck magic
randy savage, or randy average i’m stan’s dad it’s a problem
got 99 and i’m done solving
spin revolers, 45 magnum for the shots call em

chorus
know i’m a prime suspect
trend to cause that effect, you could call it respect
growin hair on my pecks, like my ses retrospect
i wanna seed in you next, but right now hittin eject
spend a check to mic check, theft i bust your tape deck
head was extra in depth, she gave me actual neck
don’t stress or be pressed, no cardiac arrest
get you way too wet, for your feelings neglect

shoutout. the moleskins n-gga gang second nature



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