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its meex - ruben slikk lyrics

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[intro]
oh, yeah, oh, yeah (let me tell you something, brother)
oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah (kirby mane triple six)
oh, yeah, oh, yeah
(welcome, you’ve got mail)

[chorus]
first i get my gun, hit a couple l!cks for fun
do it on my own, because i don’t need no one
ain’t n0body drove me, lil’ b*tch, so i’ma run
ducking from the police and robbing in the sun
first i get my gun, hit a couple l!cks for fun (hey, listen)
do it on my own, because i don’t need no one
ain’t n0body drove me, lil’ b*tch, so i’ma run
ducking from the police and robbing in the sun

[verse]
sweaty b*llsack, hope my gun do not rust up
[?] backyard where i rest up
contemplated swag, all this cash that i stacked up
put that in a bag, face down to get checked up
f*ck you n*ggas, i don’t chit*chat like a [?]
lyin’ in these songs, f*ck that [?]
f*ckin’ this b*tch wit’ my d*ck, wrist mixed wit’ bizquik
drippin’ out the mud color fish*
f*ckin’ this b*tch wit’ my d*ck, wrist mixed wit’ bizquik
drippin’ out the mud color fish*
f*ckin’ this b*tch wit’ my d*ck, wrist mixed wit’ bizquik
drippin’ out the mud color fishmeex
[?] tell them sh*ts by the s*x, b*tch
[?]
f*ckin’ wit’ f*ck sh*t ’cause my only expertise is f*ck ass sh*t
smokin’ on sh*t that tastes like cocaine mixed wit’ jizz but f*ck that sh*t
pop a lil’ x and text my b*tch like, “bring yo ass, lil’ dog ass b*tch”
please, lil b*tch, i beg yo ass, don’t leave me ’cause i need you b*tch
[chorus]
first i get my gun, hit a couple l!cks for fun
do it on my own, because i don’t need no one
ain’t n0body drove me, lil’ b*tch, so i’ma run
ducking from the police and robbing in the sun
first i get my gun, hit a couple l!cks for fun
do it on my own, because i don’t need no one
ain’t n0body drove me, lil’ b*tch, so i’ma run
ducking from the police and robbing in the sun

[refrain]
it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s way too d*mn meex
precisely get my timin’ to adjust wit’ this sh*t
so dicey when you robbin’ wit’ who you don’t f*ck with
so n*gga, is you ’bout it or do you just ride d*ck?
it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s way too d*mn meex
precisely get my timin’ to adjust with this sh*t
so dicey when you robbin’ with who you don’t f*ck with
so n*gga, is you ’bout it or do you just ride d*ck?
your [?] said he ridin’ for you, bet he some snitch
your homie said he slidin’ for you, he with his b*tch
so n*gga, when you hungry is you gon’ get that sh*t
or just sit on yo ass and f*ckin’ cry like a b*tch
it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s meex, it’s way too d*mn meex
precisely get my timin’ to adjust wit’ this sh*t
so dicey when you robbin’ wit’ who you don’t f*ck with
so n*gga, is you ’bout it or do you just ride d*ck?
your [?] said he ridin’ for you, bet he some snitch
your homie said he slidin’ for you, he with his b*tch
so n*gga, when you hungry is you gon’ get that sh*t
or just sit on yo ass and f*ckin’ cry like a b*tch (wahhh*wahhh*wahhh)
[outro]
(evil wayz, p*ssy)

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