| I might just pull up on your bitch for the hell of it
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| Speaking of hell I told my past I was celibate
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| But celebrated last night after fuckin' a bad dike
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| She rode my dick until she lost a wheel just like a bad bike
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| Pray 'cause that ain’t God like (God like)
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| I smell pussy, you niggas Ja like
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| And I don’t mean the DMV talk I mean a nigga with the Cookie Monster sound bite
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| Which nobody accepted that his singing didn’t sound right
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| He’s still a legend though
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| Is Ashanti still fine or is she very, very old?
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| You never fuckin' know
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| Some women age like J. Lo or age like Whoopie Gold, again you never fuckin' know
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| So I’ma keep it on my toes and never wife no ho
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| Jump on my stick like a motherfuckin' pogo
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| This shit that I spit could drench the fuckin' ozone
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| They don’t get it, they don’t get it
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| They motherfuckin' dodos
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| I’m with my nigga Domo, he’s more West Coast than lo-lo
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| Sittin' on 64's
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| He got like 64 reasons to give you lyrical fo-fo
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| I’m in an M-Beam, a normal Beamer is a no-no
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| You say you got a foreign, but your foreign is a Volvo
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| This is what you fuckin' like, shit I keep you up at night
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| This is what you wanted right?
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| Never in your fuckin' life
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| I’m scared off of no shit talkin'
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| chopin' your wig I got that slick talkin'
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| Get your fuckin' skin crawling
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| 'Til death, destined to live
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| Have to revenge often
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| My heart black as a lit cig, the wrist flick killin' all in spite
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| Of a nigga just on some sick shit
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| I scrambled all of my life on some Michael Vick shit
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| I fled prolly tryna keep the Feds off me
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| Takin' to they head like I’m tryin' date a zombie
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| Lookin' half dead in the telly lobby
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| But I tell 'em don’t you put that fuckin' evil on me Ricky Bobby
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| I’m a fuckin' fright-fair, a walkin' nightmare
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| Don’t you ever go to sleep, bitch, I’m comin' right there
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| Energy is different, feel it in the night air
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| I’m a dirty motherfucker in some ugly Nike Airs, like
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| Somebody watchin' every minute
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| I can feel somebody watchin' every minute
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| Every minute, ever minute, every minute, every minute
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| Walkin' to my car feelin' timid
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| I think there’s somethin' lookin' at me every minute
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| Every minute, ever minute, every minute, every minute |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Creepshow , by - Domo Genesis. Song from the album Facade Records - EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп