Azure the Paradox - NANCY REAGAN (feat. Ben Siroka)

Uh, had to call her Nancy Reagan how she pushing P
I did a line and wrote a line I think I'm Pusha-T
Lacing up like MGK they tried to Fenty me
This shit getting rocky, bitch I'm popping at my enemies
RIP Yamz I'm leaning, sent her a pic your bitch been fiending
Don't even read it, left on seen it, Mike Jack how I beat it
I been a munch and she an eater, no teeth like Mileena
She think I'm racist cuz I don't fuck with niggas, think I'm Frieza
X'd out your hood, still sipping tea
Catch me dapping up the queen
Got big Lizzies in my pockets
Them dead presidents not green
I done hit so many hoes mix up your name just like I'm Steve
Dodging death like Devilman, get cut in half can't bob and weave
Got two big tigers, shiesty (Joe!)
You a side not wifey (Hoe)
So pick a side don't try me (No!)
I don't think they like me (Woah)
So come fuck with the kid like Elvis
Been pushing P her pelvis
A sixteen breaking niggas wallets, cash app me or Zelle it
Cuz I'm the goat like Nancy Reagan or Teanna Trump
Put a short bus in her throat them kids ain't getting up
Semen demon this blue exorcist gonna level up
Hear no evil, see no evil you ain't heard enough, bitch
Fuck what you heard cause I'm really him
I took nine shots like I'm 50 cent
Think I'm seeing green but its really mint
Think I seen a sheen, nah its brilliance
Too gifted
All of my verses are laced, all out like '98 Ma$e
I ain't done shit until I'm touring in space
Leaving a mark like I'm pouring the grape
I'm off the juice
Fresh off a hit of some dangerous
I might be liable to say shit
Say what you want you look anxious
You want the tip? Get a waitress
Mac smoked crack and that's reparations
Straight to the bag, got walked to the bases
Don't got a hometown just relocations
Now I rep every city I stayed in
Came in caveman, past going ape
Locked in with the money but I ain't staying safe
Yeah season the beat with some elbow grease
And your bitter ass might've ruined the taste
That tea too potent, ginseng
Got it on cam like Kim K
Opps get fucked, squad get laid
You ain't the piss you shit stain
Grim like Billy Mandy, pray the reaper stay away
Now I ain't ever been demanding I just need that brain today
Don't do nothing fancy, hit it from the back my favorite thing
Pushing P like Nancy Reagan
Slut me out like JFK
Ain't no fucking way I'm bout it, I heard they been doubting
She got nine thousands bodies counting I ain't need the scouter
My heart been pounding, heart been racing
Get to cranking Jason Statham, heard you happy, bitch I'm hating
I been cheating death and Satan
Bitch I got that crack like I been piping Nancy Reagan
But I can't save a hoe I never been a suit and caper
You rushing through these bitch like Ukraine I just invade her
You thought that I was feeling you? This song been over, fade her
Nah, I won't see you later
Yamcha in that pussy, you up in that crater
Should have chose a nigga, now I been a player
Nah, I won't even date ya

Written by:
Benjamin Siroka, Delmarion Rooths, Michael Forrest

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