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Mike Sherm

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(albüm: Chasin Chicken - 2018)


You say you don't suck dick, bitch, you childish
Saucy ass nigga, no need for a stylist
The wings on my jeans got my flyer than a pilot
I don't got a stack 'cause the money keep piling
My P stand for player, all my hoes is the finest
Phone keep buzzing like that shit caught a virus
Hit it on cam and my shit gon' viral
I'm a side nigga, what the fuck is a title?

Fuck a nigga bitch, now he sick , stop whining
Ain't worried about you suckers, just waiting on perfect timing
Hottest nigga out like the sun, bitch, I'm shining
I'm a dick head, quit acting like a vagina
She ain't let me fuck, now I'm fucking on her partner
This bitch psyched out, want me to hit it with no condom
She ain't talk in commas, I ain't even hearing it
You a nasty nigga, tried to fuck her on her period

Vroom, vroom, you can hear it in my engine
I don't pillow talk, that's another form of snitching
I got 'em like weather, nigga who ain't no bitches
Fucking hoes back to back, ask Nero, that's my witness
Only wanna fuck, I don't ever wanna kick it
All my hoes thick, like ma-fucking midget
I like that wet, wet, make me bust in five minutes
I hate that dry pussy, I don't even wanna finish

I don't really give a mother fuck about this rap shit
Don't got no credit card, 'cause I'm always talking cash shit
Got too many dimes, hit it once to not pass it
I got a hundred bars, what the fuck, I like passion
I ain't showing love when I verse, I'm a tax 'em
Catch a net nigga up in person, I'm a max 'em
Balling all these niggas, I be flexling like a athlete
If rap don't work, I'ma get it outta her ass cheek

Shout out to my driver, every trip I'm in the back seat
Pull up low key, 'cause the bitches tryna attack me
Niggas wanna bust me 'cause their bitches always slap me
Ain't chipping off you hams, 'cause we keep a couple patties
Keep a tug spot in case the rollers try to jack me
All you niggas do is fuck ducks like Daffy
Whole feet wet, don't get close, I might splash 'em
All white kicks, shit look like they ashy, bitch

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