Ahhh!
Ha
Bah
Bah
Bah
Uh huh (ha)
Uh huh (ha)
Uhhh (there's no stopping this...)
What...ever
Yeah
Whatever
Uh huh
Luh Bitch
Uh
If I could stretch time (TT)
I would
Stretch our lives (LL*)
I need that nigga alive
'Til he pays me every dime
My bitch don't wear no motherf*ckin' Fendi
I was looking for Mixkey (where is he?)
That nigga thought he could hold his weight he can't even bench me
You can't even see me
We...f*cking f*cking f*cking him f*cking again
I was with my opp's friends' setting niggas up
His life a chip in a bag; I'm a munch
I made that bitch famous man I ain't even hunch
These niggas want me to motherf*ckin' hush
I tell them "stay away" before I get my stick and my drum (brr-ump-pum-pump-pump-pump)
My brother is my God your brother is a fraud
I got proof luh nigga of everything that I want
And everything I say
The truth coming out like some gays'
Nigga with the white boy I think his name is joke
Prolly the only white boy doing features with money
How you niggas stealing flows
When you can't catch a break
I'm a say it again
How you niggas stealing flows your name ain't jrake (no)
How'd my niggas stay ten toes without me (idk)
Breaking any bread (bad)
Ha just for that bar nigga you will never see the light of day
And my girl look like ai ai ai
AI
You know you ain't free when they don't let you stream
Clock is ticking tocking
Kinda like a tick you buggin
I'm not a rapper bitch
But I know a rapper bitch (I'll wrap a bitch)
And I know a bitch that'll wrap you up and let you hit
Let that nigga shine for a bit
Okay...kill him
Like an ugly white girl going Ken on them
I took thirties now I won't fall on my ass baby
I took thirties now I'm seeing all the benefits lately
You in your thirties beefing with a kid little baby
Go ahead and take care of your kid before he turns sturdy
Nigga
I ain't playing with your ass nigga
I'm trying to see if you could cash with us
But you turned into a bird I'll bite that luh nigga
I'm a tiger
I'll rob you from your dream
I'll rob you for your Grammy
Hahaha
Michelangelo - SPOOKY Lyrics
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Ahhh!
Ha
Bah
Bah
Bah
Uh huh (ha)
Uh huh (ha)
Uhhh (there's no stopping this...)
What...ever
Yeah
Whatever
Uh huh
Luh Bitch
Uh
If I could stretch time (TT)
I would
Stretch our lives (LL*)
I need that nigga alive
'Til he pays me every dime
My bitch don't wear no motherf*ckin' Fendi
I was looking for Mixkey (where is he?)
That nigga thought he could hold his weight he can't even bench me
You can't even see me
We...f*cking f*cking f*cking him f*cking again
I was with my opp's friends' setting niggas up
His life a chip in a bag; I'm a munch
I made that bitch famous man I ain't even hunch
These niggas want me to motherf*ckin' hush
I tell them "stay away" before I get my stick and my drum (brr-ump-pum-pump-pump-pump)
My brother is my God your brother is a fraud
I got proof luh nigga of everything that I want
And everything I say
The truth coming out like some gays'
Nigga with the white boy I think his name is joke
Prolly the only white boy doing features with money
How you niggas stealing flows
When you can't catch a break
I'm a say it again
How you niggas stealing flows your name ain't jrake (no)
How'd my niggas stay ten toes without me (idk)
Breaking any bread (bad)
Ha just for that bar nigga you will never see the light of day
And my girl look like ai ai ai
AI
You know you ain't free when they don't let you stream
Clock is ticking tocking
Kinda like a tick you buggin
I'm not a rapper bitch
But I know a rapper bitch (I'll wrap a bitch)
And I know a bitch that'll wrap you up and let you hit
Let that nigga shine for a bit
Okay...kill him
Like an ugly white girl going Ken on them
I took thirties now I won't fall on my ass baby
I took thirties now I'm seeing all the benefits lately
You in your thirties beefing with a kid little baby
Go ahead and take care of your kid before he turns sturdy
Nigga
I ain't playing with your ass nigga
I'm trying to see if you could cash with us
But you turned into a bird I'll bite that luh nigga
I'm a tiger
I'll rob you from your dream
I'll rob you for your Grammy
Hahaha
Ha
Bah
Bah
Bah
Uh huh (ha)
Uh huh (ha)
Uhhh (there's no stopping this...)
What...ever
Yeah
Whatever
Uh huh
Luh Bitch
Uh
If I could stretch time (TT)
I would
Stretch our lives (LL*)
I need that nigga alive
'Til he pays me every dime
My bitch don't wear no motherf*ckin' Fendi
I was looking for Mixkey (where is he?)
That nigga thought he could hold his weight he can't even bench me
You can't even see me
We...f*cking f*cking f*cking him f*cking again
I was with my opp's friends' setting niggas up
His life a chip in a bag; I'm a munch
I made that bitch famous man I ain't even hunch
These niggas want me to motherf*ckin' hush
I tell them "stay away" before I get my stick and my drum (brr-ump-pum-pump-pump-pump)
My brother is my God your brother is a fraud
I got proof luh nigga of everything that I want
And everything I say
The truth coming out like some gays'
Nigga with the white boy I think his name is joke
Prolly the only white boy doing features with money
How you niggas stealing flows
When you can't catch a break
I'm a say it again
How you niggas stealing flows your name ain't jrake (no)
How'd my niggas stay ten toes without me (idk)
Breaking any bread (bad)
Ha just for that bar nigga you will never see the light of day
And my girl look like ai ai ai
AI
You know you ain't free when they don't let you stream
Clock is ticking tocking
Kinda like a tick you buggin
I'm not a rapper bitch
But I know a rapper bitch (I'll wrap a bitch)
And I know a bitch that'll wrap you up and let you hit
Let that nigga shine for a bit
Okay...kill him
Like an ugly white girl going Ken on them
I took thirties now I won't fall on my ass baby
I took thirties now I'm seeing all the benefits lately
You in your thirties beefing with a kid little baby
Go ahead and take care of your kid before he turns sturdy
Nigga
I ain't playing with your ass nigga
I'm trying to see if you could cash with us
But you turned into a bird I'll bite that luh nigga
I'm a tiger
I'll rob you from your dream
I'll rob you for your Grammy
Hahaha
Writer: Miguel Duarte
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid