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malcolm - rocc boyardee lyrics

[intro]
outfield
all my n*ggas hittin’ foul b*lls
falcon
she been spreading like a

[chorus]
i put the d*ck in the middle she with it she act like a n*gga was malcolm
i put the d*ck in the middle she with it she act like a n*gga was malcolm
same sh*t different outcome
same sh*t different album
i put that d*ck in the middle and
i f*ck that bit sentimental and
i put that d*ck in the middle

i put the d*ck in the middle she with it she act like a n*gga was malcolm
i put the d*ck in the middle she with it she act like a n*gga was malcolm
same sh*t different outcome
same sh*t different album
i put that d*ck in the middle and
i f*ck that bit sentimental and
i put that d*ck in the middle

[verse]
i put that d*ck in the middle she
all of this venom replenishing
b*tch hit me back got no literacy
i’m in the middle like malcolm
same n*gga might f*ck your girl and i’m same n*gga lost matches yeah
b*tch lookin like heard of you
i pull out that magic
i’m in that b*tch i’m like no chapeaux
i f*ck that b*tch with no motion blur
i turn up this b*tch and i throw some more
they all afraid of me
they ‘fraid get a mouthful
‘fraid they gon’ hate and get made an example
‘fraid they gon’ beg get in the middle like malcolm
they ‘fraid be without one
[chorus]
i put the d*ck in the middle she with it she act like a n*gga was malcolm
i put the d*ck in the middle she with it she act like a n*gga was malcolm
same sh*t different outcome
same sh*t different album
i put that d*ck in the middle and
i f*ck that bit sentimental and
i put that d*ck in the middle

[verse]
i’m tired of pretending this b*tch any bit a reflection of what was the last one
i’m tired of pretending this sh*t didn’t mean anything just cause i’m not on the outside
tired of tending i’d open if she bout it
tired pretending that i’d open ya
all in motion this b*tch actin’ up yea
i won’t talk cause y’all think ties important
i hope you realize all these tactics all i know yeah
i been snappin’ y’all can’t get me off the court yeah
the b*tches actin’ i can’t feel her i’m a mormon
the b*tches playin’, entertain it? i’m no activision
im on racks to ceiling
i binked back to back baby
we the brass in this n*gga
made more than half of these n*ggas
and i put that d*ck in the middle she with it
and i put that d*ck in the middle she with it
and i put that d*ck in the middle she with it
and i put that d*ck in the middle she with it
i put it that d*ck in the middle and she with it
the only constant cause it’s f*ck all of my n*ggas
and don’t believe it free my n*ggas in the jail cell
we run that copper we be reaching for his handgun
i put that d*ck in the middle and i’m malcolm
and i’m malcolm
outfield
all my n*ggas hittin’ foul b*lls
falcon
she been spreading like a

- rocc boyardee lyrics

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