IC5P13K - 3BIN (feat. TGNAF $MUTT)
Oh, you think you can hold me
Fire, like water, your best is my worst and it's peak
Yes, I even bet I'm better than him in my sleep
Even my lyrics can spit lyrics hotter than he
No, that shit does nothing to me
Now back under my feet, where you're supposed to be
if your
Bragging and boasting, you can get your shit took
She gone, give me your addy when you go to fuck
Slit to your fucking crib with some stabbers and knots
Always got some shotters with me, stuffing curry beside
Take a couple quick bends and I make it double up
Always asking about some bodies, but we keep it zipped up
I don't ever say shit about my motherfucking actions
Wait, wait, fatal attraction
She only call me when it's time for satisfaction
I don't do this for no fucking reaction
Only do it so I can vent, instead of blaspheming
Blaspheming, fast man, better run fast, man
Never trusting, always clutching, keep a gap, man
No Batman, cause all y'all know I'm fucking Robin
No Fatman, I see blue lights, I'm fucking dodging
Six-foot white boy with these tats across my body
I stay progressive like the Geico, tryna stop me
Don't have to cock it, I'm shooting hens with all my rockets
When I take your shit, bunny ears run in pocket
If he's the plug, then bitch, I'm the socket
Bitch all on my pig, yeah, she clean it up like a nasty lil' fiend
I'll have my dude dress as Piccolo, hit you with his special beam
I team right for me, they know my bars cut like surgery
Not marines, but we tote guns like armory
I'll paint this place red, cut femoral artery
This becomes your deathbed and your infirmary
I can't let you die yet, your mind still ain't broke like mine
Yeah, I'm demented, I laugh at precursory
Yeah, take you back in time, make you blow up your old nursery
Yeah, ice pig really spitting, this isn't forgery
For revenge, I'll get your bitch under my spell like sorcery
Wrecking and boosting, you can be in your shit too
G-Gone, give me your alley wings
Who the fuck cleared to your fucking crib
With some stabbers and knives
Always got some shotters with me, Steffy Curry
Written by:
jacob staples, mark keller
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