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myside - michael727 lyrics

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(verse 1)
shawty wanna f-ck so i´ll be on call
she knows she got a boyfriend but she like the way i ball
(way i ball)
swervin on a b-tch
haters talkin sh-t, so imma pull up and imma f-ck a haters b-tch
(on they b-tch!)
saw her at work so i hit her on the gram
she like the way i live yeah she like the way i am
when you suck my d-ck try not to use yo hands
i´m a real bad boy and i´m tryna make some bands

she sayin she a fan but she can´t even name a song
kick the b-tch to the curb get on the road and move along
he say he want the smoke so imma rip him like a bong
(like a bong)
i know i make hits you can´t tell me that i´m wrong
i could f-ck his b-tch and he wouldn´t have a clue
(have a clue)
bullets h-t his face, like a crip he turn blue
(he turn blue!)
haters talkin sh-t i walk by like ¨who´s you?¨
the devil tryna get me that sh-t old, like what´s new?

(chorus)
ayy vibe with it
take yo time with it
got this glock by myside i ain’t gon´ die with it (2)
ayy ayy ayy

(verse 2)
got this glock by myside i ain’t gon´ die with it
(die with it)
and you don´t want a f-cking problem so stop tryin
you be cryin like yo b-tch stop that whinin
(stop that whinin)
and imma swoop up on yo hoe and put my time in
(put my time in)
(oooh)
pull up on yo block with a glock by my c-ck
ayy make them bodies drop
like a fish make em´ flop
ayy ayy
god, yeah i´m shootin at a cop
diamonds on my wrist got a bustdown wrist watch
(wrist watch)

pull up to the party off a bean
p-ss yo hoe around with my team
sippin, sippin on that lean
shawty want that nic she a fiend
(she a fiend!)
blowing on my d-ck like a suorin
(like a suorin)
playin with her p-ssy till the mornin
(till the mornin)
build up my base like it´s fortnite
(oh yea)
if you have a problem then i´ll get my score right
like goodnight!

(bridge)
he don´t really want a problem
but i pull up on his block with the tec then i solve em´
(brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaa)

ayy (6)

(verse 3)
shawty got a problem we gon´ p-ss him up
(ayy yeah)
and we gon´ f-ck sh-t up
(ayy) (yeah!)
at the function we don´t give a f-ck
(no f-cks!)
ayy we drinkin out the double cups

ayy playin with the p-ssy like uh (ayy ayy) (4)

yeah

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