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knew better - miikael lyrics

[intro: miikael]
(you look so angry)
miikael, power up

[verse 1: miikael]
the droid’s in high demand, when i spit you know it’s decorous
here’s a couple coins (2 dollars?), i’m so generous
i stand and deliver when i f*ck, i be adventurous
you n*ggas actin’ cracked out, i can’t wait ’til y’all leprous
where all the p*ssy poppin’ b*tches? show me ya camel toe
(you f*ckin’ with my n*gga?) ugh, b*tch, i guess you’ll never know
keep a stack of cash for the doll b*tches who on the flo’
startin’ up my dynasty, call me dominique deveraux
i’m the black hat man, k!ll them b*tches in they bas*m*nt
teasе the beat a little, b*tch, i always been complaisant
if i don’t likе the n*gga i’ma go to his replacement
you b*tches scared of north but lookin’ west, freemason
if we all lived in france i would’ve d*mned your ass to pillory
n0body checkin’ for you, you ain’t no versatility
it’s very hard to reach me, i’m a inaccessibility
my bars’ll box you n*ggas, i got that kind of ability

[chorus: miikael & lee veneta]
b*tch, you knew better, b*tch, you knew
b*tch, you knew, knew
b*tch, you knew better, b*tch, you knew
b*tch, you—, b*tch, you—, better
b*tch, you knew better, b*tch, you knew
b*tch, you knew b*b*b— (ah)
b*tch, you knew better (mommy, no), b*tch, you knew (lee veneta)
b*tch, you knew, knew, knew, knew
[verse 2: lee veneta & kapri milani]
i’m a beast, every time i hop on a track b*tches hidin’ (hidin’)
b*tches gonna starve if mother is no providin’ (providin’, yeah)
i think i’m in the mood for rap b*tch casserole (yum)
bitin’ off some human flesh only time i bit off a ho
any time somebody need a hit song i get summoned (yeah)
give ’em good brain, yeah, that zombie got ’em cummin’ (ugh)
when i catch that b*tch i get to cuttin’ (get to cuttin’)
drink her blood, eat her organs out, yeah, i’m downright disgustin’ (ugh)
if you gonna pop somethin’, pop that p*ssy, b*tch, what you doin’ best (ooh)
(lee, you do too much) nah, lil’ mama, b*tch, you doin’ less
and if she wanna try it, she can put her luck up to the test (yeah)
but the outcomes gonna be a filthy f*ckin’ bl**dy mess (ooh)
get my yen in nagasaki, b*tches gonna steady copy
b*tch, i’m such a urban legend, nickname mrs. kuchisake
flow so unnatural, b*tches thinkin’ i’m illuminati
honestly, it’s not me, little b*tch, it’s the demon inside me (mm, milani)

[verse 3: kapri milani]
fifty lem stacks in my monagram bag (ooh)
p*ssy h*lla gushy and ushy, it’s h*lla fat (ahh)
said that she don’t like me but i’m knowin’ she a fan
i’ll beat a b*tch ass if she f*ck with my man in the backseat
pullin’ on my g*string, gettin’ nasty
think i’m h0m*phobic, ’cause i don’t f*ck with you f*ggy’s
said she got a v*line, but her titties stil saggy
b*tch, i’m h*lla assy, i pull up like a taxi
bad b*tch, bow down, tell her put my crown down
i do it in real life, and these b*tches do it on soundcloud
y’all thought she had her cookies up but i made that b*tch bow down
i’m really havin’ motion, got these hoes thinkin’ i’m a cash cow (mm)
like, what up, b*tch, i’m speakin’, shut the f*ck, b*tch
and when i’m with miikael and lee we gon’ f*ck up sh*t
and yeen dead while you my opp, then ho, you lucked up, b*tch
you dusted up, b*tch, it’s time to get the f*ck up, b*tch

- miikael lyrics

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