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well shit - imbeemaxine lyrics

[intro: imbeemaxine]
hit it
uh, uh
uh, uh
i’m’a pop out, pop out
i’m’a pop out, pop out
i’m’a pop out, pop out
pow, pow, pow, pow, pow

[verse 1: imbeemaxine]
p*p*pop out like a flamingo, hot pink, no sweats
standin’ like i’m a single lonely bird, no fans spinnin’ ’round in my circle
bad attitude, p*ss me off, b*tch, you’re blowin’ my circuit
fool around, f*ck around, you belong to the circus
have a n*gga be my pusherman, give him some weed
now he a wild child runnin’, man, i’m feelin’ like curtis
go to sleep, beep*beep, sheep, rest all your burdens
go and pick up the pace, you’re slowin’ yourself down
five miles per hour, still slowin’ yourself down
words are profound, lettin’ it go now
freezin’ you up, now you know my flow is too cold now
whoa, now, you got too much dip on your chip
shut up and sit, lemme put on my show now
people ask me for sh*t, b*tch, i ain’t a cash cow
a regular lady, tryna keep my regulus beatin’ on the bass now
awake, how? f*ck—, piece of cakе now
always hangin’ out, meetin’ at the steak ‘n’ shake housе
like, come on, wakey*wake now
you can sleep on this song, ’cause i ain’t even tryin’ right now
mm, i can make this, make that, but i can’t make this up now
can’t make this, make that, but i can make this up but—
[chorus: imbeemaxine]
got a lot of sh*t on my back, there’s a lot of f*ckin’ problems
b*tch*ass n*ggas bring a lot of unsolved problems
ha*ha*ha, well, sh*t, guess i bring a lot of unsolved drama
well, sh*t, there’s a lot of time, i don’t wanna solve all those—, wait—

[verse 2: bermon climaco & imbeemaxine]
come in like the bass and knock you down, li’l’ b*tch
get out of my face if you’re a clown, li’l’ b*tch
let’s get serious, no experience could get you on our level
they’re fearin’ us, they’re inferior, their placement’s been settled
you’re just a peon, it’d take you eons to get anywhere near us
and you’ll never be on the sh*t that we be on
we’re goin’ up like it’s seesaws, li’l’ b*tch
we do this sh*t for no reason, li’l’ b*tch
stay winnin’ no matter the season, li’l’ b*tch
stay loyal, never commit treason, li’l’ b*tch
play with us and we leave you bleedin’, li’l’ b*tch
leave him crack like an eggman
squared up with the fist, now he a dead man
left him with a dream, he mr. sandman
t*t*talkin’ that sh*t, when i pulled up, he ran
don’t mess with me because i am the man
i leave you bl**dy and red, ed sheeran
took his girl twice now i think that he mad
ha*ha*ha*ha, no, i’m not givin’ d*mns
i’d gladly do that sh*t again and again
out in london, get confused with big ben
i could make what you make in 10 minutes
i could cut you up and let your blood get to spillin’
watch your soul leave, goodbye, good riddance
move slowly around me or you’re finished
i’m floatin’ up high to the ceilin’
and i bring the heat like ignitions
for all of these n*ggas and b*tches that b*tch
i always keep the heat and it’s a very superstitious
[chorus: imbeemaxine & bermon climaco]
ha*ha, got a lot of sh*t on my back, there’s a lot of f*ckin’ problems
b*tch*ass n*ggas bring a lot of unsolved problems (ha*ha*ha*ha)
ha*ha*ha, well, sh*t, guess i bring a lot of unsolved drama
well, sh*t, there’s a lot of time, i don’t wanna solve all those problems

- imbeemaxine lyrics

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