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lirik lagu rmc mike - neat freak

[intro]
(it’s a wayne beat)
hmm (we’re with white grease today)
aight, huh, yeah
(f~ck the fire, we got grease)

[verse]
hmm, bring the grease here
i gotta catch an extra body, it’s a leap year
i took a sack and a half, now i can’t see clear
drunk a full of qua’~qua’ raw, now my pee clear
hmm, now my pee clean
hit a b~tch and disappear, it’s a me thing
and i ate the b~tch p~ssy, need my t~~th cleaned
i know she love me, rmc on her g~string
yeah, fresh out the shower, stompin’ on the brick, my feet clean
my brother spent twеlve g’s, we at repеat
with this thing, i’ll clear the whole block, it’s a street sweep
pint bottles lined up in the cabinet, i’ma neat freak
how you ballin’ and i caught you at the game in a weak seat
baby k send a n~gga to the lord, let that b~tch preach
did my time and i ain’t say sh~t, b~tch, i’m big meech
she wanna have my baby ’cause i’m in that p~ssy six feet
it’s deep, n~gga
got it out the 810, i’m not a d n~gga
every beat goin’ crazy, i’m with grease, n~gga
makin’ millions off the industry but i’m a street n~gga
did you peep, n~gga?
i put the food on the table, did you eat, n~gga?
she was gon’ give that p~ssy up but you a cheap n~gga
told bro to cut her off, that ain’t no b~tch you should keep, n~gga
huh, and if that p~ssy that good, i might sleep in it
a million dollars cash ain’t sh~t, i’m tryna stack a t in it
my b~tch bad and all but i’m still tryna smack her friend
real sh~tty boy, i hit his pint with some laxatives
his weed bullsh~t, but he real hard with the packagin’
you ain’t made a fifty ball out of akören
i mean akron
ho, this your first time in flint? get a pamphlet
he tried to flex in the zoo and got his ass kicked
i still got that one fiend look like brad pitt
just yell, “action”
i drop a six in the pop, it’s relaxin’
and i ain’t pop the whole zac’, i took a fraction
he left his gun at the crib, why you lackin’?
i’m tryna f~ck your baby mama if you askin’
they asked about my h~llcat but i crashed it
i can tell you how the drugs feel like i’m cassius
she got some ass on her, but she definitely not the baddest
huck whipped the whole brick with molasses
without quagen, i can’t see straight, need glasses
snuck into the club with fn and this b~tch plastic
i gave my gun to my classy b~tch, now she ratchet
i think a baby .308 with the legs on it
on a private jet tryna have s~x, we put a bed on it
i bought my glock from aunty and put a head on it
man, the way she ride the d~ck, it’s like a peg on it

- lirik lagu rmc mike

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