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extremely rare based freestyle - mike shields lyrics

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[intro: splish splash]
hey, hey, hey, whoop, splash, splash, splash, ah, skrrt, skrrt

[verse 1: splish splash]
b*tch, i’d eat all your doughnuts just for breakfast
give no f*ck, b*tch, i’ll send you down to texas
young boy, i can roll, punch you in a ditch
i’ma tell you about this big titted b*tch
big titted b*tch twerking on my f*cking d*ck
i told the ho’ get down and take a l!ck
she said h*ll no, she want to take a sip
i punched her in her nipple, b*tch, watch y’all get ripped
i told your ho’ what to do, you don’t know me
i’m a pimp lord, shawty, b*tch, look in my t**th
i look so fresh, but i ain’t talking bounty
b*tch, i’m like a bounty hunter, b*tch, i think i’m boba fett
b*tches on my d*ck, ’cause you know splish splash will get them wet
splish splash will get them wet, splish splash, i get undressed
splish splash, young chris brown, splish splash is f*cking swagging
splish splash is a f*cking dragon, splish splash is magic
godd*mn, telling all my b*tchеs run around
i think i’m f*cking john madden, b*tch, i’m on the ground
wherе the f*ck did all my f*cking b*tches go?
they went to mike shields in the f*cking corner store
l!ck tw*t, l!ck shots, n*gga, i do it all
b*tch on my d*ck, look like some baseb*lls
but they all brown, shouts out to misha, shouts out to task force 4 ever
shouts out to mike shields, swamp sac
godd*mn, b*tch, i’m smoking, godd*mn, i got cataracts
b*tch in the f*cking whip, i ain’t talking cadillac
tell the ho’ to suck my d*ck like a f*cking gynecologist
b*tch, i’m swagging out, f*ck your meteorologist, swag
[verse 2: mike shields]
my s*m*n in her french braids, thugging since the eighth grade
i ain’t have dreads, i had a fade, and i shot a ak
man, i got to go the range and practice aim
man, d*mn, man, i might just go crack the game, f*ck this rap game
i just farted on the beat, i’m r*t*rded on the beat
these n*ggas see me and they always want to argue on the street
man, there ain’t no paparazzi on these streets
why you always asking for the beef when n*ggas know you vegan
man, i’m out here snapping, i ain’t rapping, i’m just speaking
you feel me? look me in my eyes, you see a demon, ayy
ayy, look on top her head, you gon’ see a lot of s*m*n
’cause i just dropped a nut, i’m like a squirrel, b*tch
everybody know what the f*ck up, might roll my sh*t a big blunt
look like tree stumps, but you know it’s mid blunt
ayy, i don’t give a f*ck, ’cause i’m out here in the cut, ayy, ayy
got my slides with no socks on
came in, i f*cked the b*tch and knocked her f*cking socks off
ayy, b*tch, i go in like some hot sauce
the b*tch’s p*ssy so spicy like some hot sauce, latina sh*t
you know i need that diva b*tch, ayy, man
i’m just on some smoking sativa, b*tch, you already know
i already know, came in with two b*tches and they asking for more
ayy, but no, b*tch, i’m not moe’s, i ain’t selling quesadillas
selling s*x for the law, man, why the f*ck we rapping so hard?
they ask me why i go so hard, n*gga, i might take your card, man, d*mn

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