Lyrics:
so I could treat you like a punching bag
Damn, all before round 2
I don't ever cap, but I don't know about you
Got a feeling you a rat keep some mice
running out
Hearing sounds
I keep hearing squeaks
But bitch it's not a mouse
It's the ops
Creeping on the door
Tryna raid the house
We grab the sticks
clout
When I gave her a place to sleep when she ain't have a house
Since I got this cheddar I attracted all these mouse
Can't be sharing money cuz it's
the GLC
I wear my cap down low,
So my eyes dont show
Now you cant see,
The red eye from the blow
That I been smoking in the back of my house
Moving around,
a twirl Aye
Bitch I am just being real
I need the diamonds and house in the hills
If your a mouse then you finna get killed
Popped from one of my boys that
ma mouse
Là t'es dépassé t'es down
Si t'es pas prêt pour la mélée sit down yeah
Haut les mains
C'est un hold up baby haut les mains
Haut les mains
Big
Potential unmatched
Nigga my ceiling detached
I get aroused when
Feeling these racks
I get aroused when
Feeling these racks
It's not only mouses
In the trap
committed to the music scene
I'm tryna stay clean I ain't smoking no green, I'm making tracks whilst stacking my peas
I'm a mouse i been chasing cheese,
getting (killed | kilt) like a skirt from Scotland
Then I'll cock-back quicker than mouse traps
And stare as they pull (outta here | out a hare) like
don't play the game of cat-mouse
Yeah, summa-cum-"loud" burning cap-gown
Hey fuck U2 i got no problem with Bono
I've been drinking, I've been smoking
Had
every time, every time
Young nigga wanna go far with the rap shit
Ion really do it for the clout no cap shit
Sleepin ona nigga named vern take a nap shit
En la trap house balls, balls (wou wou)
Mi rachet look like Minnie Mouse
La hemos lia'o, perdón en mi trap housе
Me pregunta si la quiero, I don't know
uh
Bronem in the bushеs ready to
Air this shit out, uh
Snitchin' to the cops, like givin'
Cheese to a mouse, uh
Rat niggas, cap niggas, ayy, ayy
Trap
tela do projetor
Fora os Ernesto e Mariela na
Posse de um marcador
Bico fat cap tipo eu nos clap escalando
Marcando deixando a minha marca nas boombap
the have-lots robbed from
The don't haves
Where the caps lock's lost in the phone tap
Emojis minus emotion and vocab
Seven years passed
Let me parse you for part
caught a tasty mouse down in the hold
When I ventured out on deck
The first mate grabbed me by my neck
Crying Cap'n, I have found a kitten bold
Well
bounce back
How my own friend got a friend who done put him in the a jam Getting cheese Setting Mouse traps
Fake new friends, we ain't bout that
Ridin
through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be
Channel, Micky Mouse
Tú afinando, desafinao'
Yo comí más que tu' ciene, mi baby, bien dopao' (ey)
Tú ere' un graffiti skinny cap, fuck the opps
'Tás
Tch, tch
Yeah, yeah
I remember like '03 when we couldn't sleep until the mouse was trapped
First time I saw Oz, it was so deep, I had to shout
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
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