Fuck Da Mic
DeeMajor
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Hoes know I'm a dog like I'm Santa's Little Helper Her pussy soaking wet my dick might need a shelter When I beat it up it sound like hamburger helper They say I'm so hot that I be sizzling like I'm seltzer They callin' me Chester cause I'm gettin' my cheddar Don't speak on me we hop through yo windows like vector Walk in with new AP's they changing the weather Think my choppas married they always together You runnin' with opps like yo shoes came from Walmart Can't get the key to my heart lil hoe it's a push start I cum in the bitch and then I hear her puss fart I been fuckin bitches gettin' money since head start Since pre-K She give me top in my p-jays Then she make me a pb and j Wet em up he need a CNA I was built to be real swear this shit in my DNA In love with money asked my racks to be my fiancé All I show is loyalty but won't get it in return I Gotta stick to myself that's something That I hadda learn If I see an opp pass me imma make a U-turn Spitting heat on the mic I left that bitch in a urn They gon say that I'm da one like I'm singing friends But how am I the one when I still haven't made amends But god want me to win I'm running up the dividends People act like Seamus like they got no hand to lend When I hop in the booth it's like I got a dispute With the mic cause I abuse it with the words that I'm using Get out my mind before I lose it different drugs I be choosing An drugs create rhymes for my music bitch my dreams I'm pursuing say they'll ride till they die but don't do it shit so confusing Don't think I lie this glock I'll use it bitch don't think Ian shooting My shit is so fye that it be booming with no signs of defusing Hit from behind she swallow my fluid as soon as I'm oozing Two packs honey fusion rolled up now we cruising If she real that's confusing it's got to be an illusion Imma break down a Cuban and write my letter from Houston I'm so great it's been proven getting to my bread no gluten Tell the hoe darn tooting when she ask "all you want is neck?" I can f*ck with you if you show me mutual respect But if not you getting smacked I don't know what you expect Y'all are snakes that's something I immediately detect But you still gon tuck yo tails tho Think I'm slow Ian no snail bro F*ck rain I make it hail hoe I'll break yo bitches tailbone Cuz called me through a jail phone But his bail gone Thought I'd always be alone Now It's Major I'm well known
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