The M.I.C. - Issa Breeze

Issa Breeze
Yeah
I said
This is light work
You know how that mic work
Shawty want a change of scenery, come surf on my turf
We work together in the store, it's great cause imma flirt
I'm digging her so much, I ain't thinking bout my dirt
Who'da thought I'd say I ain't shit
See it's this dark skinned chick I wanna bang with
And lately I've been feeling she thinking the same shit
The way she peeking at me thinning out my patience
I gotta say something 'for I lose my composure
Oh my lord how did I grow the balls to approach her
As I'm clocking out though, I can see her looking at me
She told me let me get that number 'fore you leave
Oh that shit was a breeze
I can take your girl nigga it's a breeze
Trust me I can do it my sleep (It's nothing man I do this in my sleep, it's a breeze)
I can give her what she want and need
Got so many tricks up in my sleeve (I got so many tricks up my sleeve)
It's a breeze
Look I can do this shit with no hands
It's a breeze
I'll take you girl, right from yo man
It's a breeze
I told you all I need is one chance
The late graduating nigga got a hell of plan
One minute I'm in hell
The next I'm ruling the world
I can fuck with any bitch
How come I'm choosing yo girl
I guess it's way more fun to flirt with danger
Ask your shawty, to this way of life she ain't no stranger
She come home late, she drunk as shit spending your paper
You waiting up, faithful as fuck, hope no one take her
Meanwhile she with a nigga like me
And she say she tryna chill? Man that shit ice tea, cool
I'm conversational, I asked her do you got a man
She mentioned you, but is it true she say you just a friend
So now I'm in there like swimwear, I'm tryna stroke
I'm kinda stoked that she can see this shit is not a joke
I'm so persistent, so she know my mission
But I'm chill enough to know that hoes can't predict shit
I mean damn dawg, what are the odds
You let your trophy out the case, now you taking that loss and it's a breeze
I can take your girl nigga it's a breeze
Trust me I can do it my sleep (It's nothing man I do this in my sleep, it's a breeze)
I can give her what she want and need
Got so many tricks up in my sleeve (Would you believe that nigga played was me)
It's a breeze
Look I can do this shit with no hands
It's a breeze
I'll take you girl, right from yo man
It's a breeze
I told you all I need is one chance
The late graduating nigga got a hell of plan, yo it's a breeze

Written by:
Micah Beverly

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