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the game & woodboy gee - mickey ears lyrics

[intro]
(duke, this sh+t crazy)

[verse 1: woodboy gee]
i told that b+tch to play with him, ’cause i ain’t the one
i woke up lookin’ for my spliff, i’m tryna smoke a blunt
and i break a zip down into fifths, i’m sellin’ every crumb
name gee, it stand for gingerbread, i’m on my second run
i’m talkin’ marathon, can barely breathe, i’m gettin’ tired
they hate to see me speak the truth, these hoes be tellin’ lies
they’ll lie on they own mama for the cash app
leave that backdoor open where your brother stash at, huh?

[chorus: woodboy gee]
sittin’ here just thinkin’ i can’t f+ck with you hoes
f+ckin’ on these n+ggas and you just hit my phone
give a f+ck about a b+tch and i never will
i know a n+gga up his bl!ck, he got seven k!lls
i know a n+gga bought some bricks, he got seven mil’
he tried to sell that sh+t to me, i need a better deal
[verse 2: woodboy gee]
they say a cat got nine lives, sh+t, i’m takin’ one
this lil’ b+tch standin’ 5’5″, i like to make her cum
and you know gee, he love them kids, so i gave her one
i took my b+tch to disneyland and let her bring her son
we on a boat, we in the dark, so plant that hickey here
she got a gangster on small world in them mickey ears
i hit it raw inside this park, i might get fifty years
type of sh+t i do for p+ssy, i’m just sittin’ here, hmm

[outro: woodboy gee]
come on, lil’ man
i don’t know where the f+ck this b+tch— i mean i don’t know where your mom at
but, sh+t
you text her off your phone
i got you, i got you
we gon’ go get some ice cream, you know what i’m sayin’?
i’ll buy you a pair of michael jordans, you like michael jordans?
hahaha, d+mn

- the game woodboy gee lyrics

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