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mike trout - ted howard lyrics

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{verse 1}
oh i think they like me chillin in my skinny jeans
four seater got my feet up how i wanna be
cruising
rolling round tryna be a nuisance
loosen up you ain’t really livin til you do sh-t
that got enbedded in my brain from a young age
f-ck school that sh-t ain’t for me i’m tryna get paid
one for the money now
two for the shows
give me claps, give me dap
standing on my ten toes
the illest youngin round yea we found love
and the music that we jam to is all of the above
like johnny lennon, johnny coltrane and elton john
mix a little kendrick lamar a little action bron
shiraz shabamm they hear me they can’t see me man
d-mn i’m good with a mic like that
plan to abandon the rap game fast
move to an island, fly like a pilot
now they all want to jump on, but p-ss
psych
i don’t name drop i drop bombs
incognito when i go double o james bond
whoa
i’m talking rap game hiroshima
jumping while i’m bumping something mean out my f-cking speakers
mike trout out my f-cking speakers

{hook}
stop, drop, and roll when they hear i got the flow
hotter than a summer day
colder than a winter snow
what you know about rap game mike trout?
dropping bombs on them now they all better shut their mouths
what they know about rap game mike trout?
dropping bombs on them so they all better shut their mouths

{verse 2}
man they trippin, i’m flipping these words mix it up
cooler than a cuc-mber
tighter than some hugger nuts
super size on these small fries all night
staring i’m impairing my vision so i can’t even fight
we go big you bros are going home
you macauley culkin on the couch why the h-ll you all alone?
laugh it up we slapping b-tts and strutting stuff
stuffing all my pockets with dollars but i don’t get enough
i’m an animal man your team is danimals
playing with your trains i could eat you like a cannibal
it’s rough huh?
couch potatoes on the sofa
sicker than your daily routine, i make em throw up
so whats up?
everybody wanna to go hard but they never show up
we go nuts and flip cups so kick rocks
high socks on my feet know i’m rocking old shox
who are we?
out the park like i’m mike t
blame it on the guns that i’m packing underneath my sleeves
you ain’t ready man
teddy man, need a fan
nonsense talking like i’m walking with a hundred grand
understand?
i play em like a poker hand

{hook}

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