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MUNUSKI & Smxxsh3x - NO TRICKIN Lyrics
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I got a gen 3 wit a button
I'm ready to rock it out
Comin in dis bih I f*ck yo bitch
I'm ready to rock ha sprout
Told dat bih I ain't droppin no bag
Come here, bitch you really bad
F*cking on yo Momma, yo auntie
Already know I'm coming bad
Poppa always told me run dat cake up
Don't let a hoe come tween ya
Step on shit like the Michelin man
Come in dis bih now droppin dat bag
Poppin a bih & i'm feeling like Frieza
Come in dis bih & i'm ready to shoot sum
She ask me "If I love ha?"
Ion love dat bitch
She want me to treat her but I ain't no trick
I pop out the cut with dis mothaf*ckin switch
I pop out the cut & i'm swanging dis bih
You playin around & we slidin & shit
Dey scared to come out niggas dyin & shit
I f*ck on his bitch nigga cryin & shit
AP on my wrist I can't tell the time
Hit a bitch like MJ remember the times
I just started rappin dey stealin my rhymes
& I hit a nigga wit the iron
Hit it up
Leave his momma cryin
Dis choppa go right thru his spine
She told me, She love Me, she lyin
Yea
Famous dex bitch I did this shit 2 times
I throw up my set i'm committing blue crime
I step on a nigga like gettin my shoe shined
Im'a walk in the club & Skip bout 2 lines
This the last, ima pour up 2 lines
It's GEEKSTARS nigga move round
High as f*ck all in mars now
Have him fallin like a star now
Spittin bars, I ain't playin no ball
To f*ck yo bitch take one call nigga
I put dat shit & I drip like the river
I'll make bitch gon reconsider
& no I ain't takin no bitch to no dinner
Ima push up, Smoke den i'm in her
Yo bitch touch balls first like the center
I go get a small hearse den you enter
Yea
I press the keys nigga get delete when I enter
& Bro pull 2 new sticks out the printer
Yea
A championship we the winner
I got a gen 3 wit a button
I'm ready to rock it out
Comin in dis bih I f*ck yo bitch
I'm ready to rock ha sprout
Told dat bih I ain't droppin no bag
Come here, bitch you really bad
F*cking on yo momma, yo auntie
Already know I'm coming bad
Poppa always told me run dat cake up
Don't let a hoe come tween ya
Step on shit like the Michelin man
Come in dis bih Now droppin dat bag
Poppin a bih & i'm Feeling Like frieza
Come in dis bih & i'm ready to shoot sum
She ask me "If I love ha?" Ion love dat bitch
She want me to treat her But I ain't no trick
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I got a gen 3 wit a button
I'm ready to rock it out
Comin in dis bih I f*ck yo bitch
I'm ready to rock ha sprout
Told dat bih I ain't droppin no bag
Come here, bitch you really bad
F*cking on yo Momma, yo auntie
Already know I'm coming bad
Poppa always told me run dat cake up
Don't let a hoe come tween ya
Step on shit like the Michelin man
Come in dis bih now droppin dat bag
Poppin a bih & i'm feeling like Frieza
Come in dis bih & i'm ready to shoot sum
She ask me "If I love ha?"
Ion love dat bitch
She want me to treat her but I ain't no trick
I pop out the cut with dis mothaf*ckin switch
I pop out the cut & i'm swanging dis bih
You playin around & we slidin & shit
Dey scared to come out niggas dyin & shit
I f*ck on his bitch nigga cryin & shit
AP on my wrist I can't tell the time
Hit a bitch like MJ remember the times
I just started rappin dey stealin my rhymes
& I hit a nigga wit the iron
Hit it up
Leave his momma cryin
Dis choppa go right thru his spine
She told me, She love Me, she lyin
Yea
Famous dex bitch I did this shit 2 times
I throw up my set i'm committing blue crime
I step on a nigga like gettin my shoe shined
Im'a walk in the club & Skip bout 2 lines
This the last, ima pour up 2 lines
It's GEEKSTARS nigga move round
High as f*ck all in mars now
Have him fallin like a star now
Spittin bars, I ain't playin no ball
To f*ck yo bitch take one call nigga
I put dat shit & I drip like the river
I'll make bitch gon reconsider
& no I ain't takin no bitch to no dinner
Ima push up, Smoke den i'm in her
Yo bitch touch balls first like the center
I go get a small hearse den you enter
Yea
I press the keys nigga get delete when I enter
& Bro pull 2 new sticks out the printer
Yea
A championship we the winner
I got a gen 3 wit a button
I'm ready to rock it out
Comin in dis bih I f*ck yo bitch
I'm ready to rock ha sprout
Told dat bih I ain't droppin no bag
Come here, bitch you really bad
F*cking on yo momma, yo auntie
Already know I'm coming bad
Poppa always told me run dat cake up
Don't let a hoe come tween ya
Step on shit like the Michelin man
Come in dis bih Now droppin dat bag
Poppin a bih & i'm Feeling Like frieza
Come in dis bih & i'm ready to shoot sum
She ask me "If I love ha?" Ion love dat bitch
She want me to treat her But I ain't no trick
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Writer: Justin Furbush, Amir Nowell, Darius Alston, La’tolan Barrington
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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