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lirik lagu mickey b more aka mk bigs - uh huh

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put a little weed in the dutch, i don’t f~ck with no mud
keeping it realler than real i been doing too much
poking my girl in her throat like i wanna throw up
she says she don’t give me no p~ssy because i’m too rough
blowing this herb every day like i don’t wanna stop
been busting this regular job just to stay away from cops
been busting the ounce and the dime so my pockets don’t bust
better watch your back cause when you don’t trust, you don’t cuss
shake that ass if this drum got you cut in a rug
chicks come fast when they know that your pocket’s on stuff
pretty little cutie, won’t you shake that booty all love
but she need that money if you want to get a tummy on god
n~gga ain’t sh~t funny, she be sеlling that throat nonstop
give a n~gga thanksgiving cause she sucking and gumbling up
shе even know where i’m living so i think i’ma be falling in love
got a bass line drumming and a mic hot pulling on drugs

n~gga don’t stay safe, any second i can knockle down
n~gga don’t wait if you’re done roll the weed light it now
straight out the gate, if your pockets got kush, give me pound
sippin’ on jack, got the urk or the oak or the crown

f~ck a good girl, them b~tches ain’t showin’ no love
i need a real bad b~tch that like gettin’ f~cked in the b~tt
not marriage type, but she might be hitched to these drugs
never droppin’ no names, but i might hit tiffany up
i ain’t giving no free game, but she might just trip for these bucks
just a down~ass b~tch, if you hit it, then you’re stepping in luck
if you hit it then the rubber that you’re wearing, better hope it don’t bust
if you’re tripping and you’re coming in her guts, better hope you don’t fuss
heading to the block, gotta re~up, cop the whole pound
gotta nip a puncheon, but ain’t n0body passing it around
n~gga living in sin, but the god in me holding it down
put your rhymes in the bin, cause you know this flow heading air bound
i got the rhymes and the beats that ain’t n0body touching in town
look at the lines in the streets from the mcs that i put down
spitting like a ak, fitted with the ryno rounds
never on vacay, dipping in the hustle, i’m a drown
n~gga don’t stay safe, any second i can knockle down
n~gga don’t wait if you’re done roll the weed light it now
straight out the gate, if your pockets got kush, give me pound
sippin’ on jack, got the urk or the oak or the crown

n~gga can’t see me d~mn, i just get too down. down, down, down
bringin’ this yeet like a semi, i’ma spit a few rounds
bringin’ the streets i can section, an eighth or a pound
only got kush, cause that reggie sh~t just ain’t around
if a p~ssy got bush, then i guess i’ma come with this plow
if that booty balloon, then i guess i’ma air it all out
that p~ssy so wet, it got me marooned on the aisle
stiff strokes to the breast, i bet i could swim for a mile
i’mma let her do the rest, she puttin’ some nut on that smile
stiff nipples in the vest, that make me make a mess on them tiles
i been in all them spots, and in a couple of thots
smokin’ on that bud, i’m sippin’ on that grog

n~gga don’t stay safe, any second i can knockle down
n~gga don’t wait if you’re done roll the weed light it now
straight out the gate, if your pockets got kush, give me pound
sippin’ on jack, got the urk or the oak or the crown


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