aquatic violence - meyhem lauren & dj muggs lyrics
[verse 1: mr. m-th-f-ckin exquire]
i’m playing ruzzle on my iphone
i’m busting -ss with my eyes closed
my ex she said i’m childish i don’t give a f-ck
tell her i get a [?] lined up like it’s candy crush
might crush his head in a vice grip
might crush his head like a n-gg- off [?]
f-ck n-gg-s, no batty man
busting out the s6 like a megaman
laminate your b-tch like conan
my n-gg- despot move a metric ton
touch one hair on his head and you a dead man
might pop up on your block shooting megatron
my big booty b-tch got mega bun
to squeeze one cheek you gotta use both hands
she look good but the p-ssy trash
she look good so i’m still gon’ smash
but f-ck b-tches, where the cash
put it in the bag before i put you in a f-cking bag
as a youth i was f-cking bad
always cursing, getting kicked out of f-cking cl-ss
[verse 2: meyhem lauren]
there’s some new kings in town, say peace to the throne
every bag a n-gg- own came with drugs and cologne
thugs in the zone, the sky got me feeling at home
wide awake, never sleeping like the city i roam
b-tches out the country sending p-ssy flicks to my phone
take a flight the same night shorty giving me dome
when it comes to foreign affair sh-t, you know the policy
everything is right and exact long as they polish me
that’s how it’s gotta be, respect the odyssey
i’m wearin’ n-gg-s, f-cking b-tches, getting dollars b
broke through the struggle, kept the rubble as a souvenir
evacuate the top of the world, my n-gg-s moving there
sit down for glorious lords and thought designers
we build and add on, remain strong never remind us
got 35 b-tches in vegas practicing leg lifts
that love fly n-gg-s who rap so we their favorites
[verse 3: sean price]
uh, the bullet from the fifth spark
down to wreck your body motherf-cker go biz mark
get smart, i got a phone in my loafers
but when it get dark i grab the toast from my holsters, sean for real
do harm to grills
punch your mouth, say ouch before i palm the steel
[?] shottas hate american b-st-rds
that make dollars daily like erick and parrish
p, degenerate rap sh-t
this world is a ex girl you never get back with
i smack d-ck spit outta your face for trying to
say slick sh-t out of your face
this spit that i spat
will f-ck up your eye slick rick with a eye patch
you never could rap so don’t rap after me
you know better than that, p
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