lirik lagu datkid – steve harper
[verse 1: smellington piff]
i don’t think i would if i could stop
i [?], i’m santana at woodstock
don’t judge a cover by the bookshop
you play the bad cop, what the f~ck’s a good cop ? (i don’t know)
when it comes to [?], i’m this posh
[?] in your face for a spit wash
everybody hates piff like chris rock
so i feed them to the pigs like [?]
i’m really sick of all this sh~t pop
that they playing on the radio and saying that it’s hip~hop
i push the bar to the tip top
to see how far they can jump like chris kross
houston, we’re ready for this done
[?], hands steady with the [?]
[????]
[verse 2: datkid]
yo, don’t ask me how i pull it off
start me and i couldn’t stop
i drink sniff and smoke till i’m coughing like a wooden box
make you feel wool and soft
when i expose you i lifted up your skirt
in front of every man and took it off
and that’s me still awake from last week
i leave your car seats stainеd in my reach
from you b~tch’s ass cheek
because shе’s faster than my heart beat, you smell me ?
ain’t sh~t you can’t tell me
you take l’s, i smoke elves, they’re both unhealthy
you can’t help me
[?] on my side
i can’t think of no raps, too much v~g~n~ on my mind
cider on my breath, i’m higher than the tide
[?] like michael jordan i’m done balling
still i moonwalk in my muddy [?] on your mum’s floor
and tell her mind how’s her son talking
i see a [?] and stick my [?]
take everyone’s portion, without one caution
wakmo
[verse 3: smellington piff]
the grammar gets dark when the hammerhead shark starts ripping sh~t apart half bitten
spitting darts at your brittle heart [?]
my riddle might cripple [?] it’s a triple strike
the sickle slides [?] like you
you get mixed up in the pot with my [?]
for acting up like [?]
f~cking useless, i wouldn’t let you tie my shoe
[verse 4: datkid]
hey yo piff send me that sh~t that’s my mic too
before i start [?] like i can’t find my zoot
black fill, chrome outline the outlines too
police fly around the corner so i have to [?]
i’m all over this sh~t but there’s no flies on me
still hungry like there’s no eyes on me
treat everything like it’s mine till it is
then i’m liking a bit
you’re right if you think i’m sizing your sh~t, b~tch
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