mr beat the oddz - baby simba lyrics
mr beat the oddz lyrics
when i’m in the booth i tell no lies
don’t point me that beef because them guys ain’t one of mine
you see that k!lla in my eyes
tell that p*ssy come outside
(p*ssy b*tch)
he was raised to run and hide
{let’s go let’s go let’s go}
when i see my opp it’s no talking we gone collide
yea i f*cked his bm he tripping f*cked up his pride
he said he’s gone k!ll me shrug my shoulders then i nod
ask the last n*gga that tried yea you can’t kuz he with god
they call me mr beat the odds
i’m like moses with that rod
f*ck your rules we don’t abide
i said i love you but i lied
i like all my b*tches sneaky
i can’t f*ck kuz she to easy
gotta cheat just to come see me . ain’t my b*tch but still leave me
(aye man i been popping big sh*t)
(big simba man)
(i’m done beefing with y’all hoe ass n*ggas )
(let me talk to yo b*tch right quick)
come here . aye aye
let’s go let’s go let’s go
i got my pistol . i’m off liquor i might over react
i pop bean and f*ck for hours rounds back to back
i eat that p*ssy i’m freak nasty watch me kiss up her back
i prop her up , she talk to much . i put some d*ck in her neck
make sure she straight make sure ate that’s how you get ya respect
we like hunch i like to f*ck i think i love having s*x
f*ck on yo b*tch, s*x on my main and i still f*ck with my ex
i’m just waiting for your cousin i just gotta confess
she got a boyfriend and she messy and she say i’m up next
cheat on yo n*gga f*ck on me don’t have to deal with no stress
don’t trust no n*gga don’t trust no b*tch get that sh*t off my chest
i f*cked on bruh girl and his girl ik why n*ggas is stress they pressed
(uhhhhhhhh)
aye bruh i don’t know why you even mad you not the first one
i been doing this sh*t we been doing this sh*t
you know what i’m saying
don’t hate the game hate the playa n*gga
aye aye
they call me freak nasty
some call me zaddy
ion waste no time i’m tryna f*ck send me the addy
i don’t do no talking that’s my business plz don’t ask me
she get freaky for me. play with that p*ssy and spreading her ass checks
baby gotta figure and satuma i
think she a athlete
b*tches hear about me . hating ,wishing they had me
i used to love on these hoes that was the past me
when i’m in the booth i tell no lies
don’t point me that beef because them guys ain’t one of mine
you see that k!lla in my eyes
tell that p*ssy come outside
(p*ssy b*tch)
he was raised to run and hide
{let’s go let’s go let’s go}
when i see my opp it’s no talking we gone collide
yea i f*cked his bm he tripping f*cked up his pride
he said he’s gone k!ll me shrug my shoulders then i nod
ask the last n*gga that tried yea you can’t kuz he with god
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