Mike Snow - Vacancy

Sip the yak
Always on attack
Acrobat
So I make it back
Fuckin chat
That bitch talk too much
That hoe extra dumb
Think she gettin cuffed
Sip the yak
Always on attack
Acrobat
So I make it back
Fuckin chat
That bitch talk too much
That hoe extra dumb
Think she gettin cuffed
Pull up on you like I’m cable
Play wit the pussy like playdo
That heifer locked in the stable
That lil bitch right there my favorite
Flip the fuck out like a table
Then she get thrown in the basement
Her body laying adjacent
To niggas who thought they could say shit
Miss me wit all of that gay shit
Pokémon hoe I’m a blazekin
Bitch I be blazen
Fullmetal jacket
That blazer
Stay in all black like I’m Vader
Griping my saber
Fuck niggas tryna play me
Like I was sega
But they gon blow it like jenga
But I stay lit like a bic
And my ganja keep me off the ground like a hanger
Don’t fuck with strangers
My circle tighter then chokers
Or my dick inside of Topenga
Ain’t ahh
(Ay)
(Uhh)
(Yeahh)
Sip the yak
Always on attack
Acrobat
So I make it back
Fuckin chat
That bitch talk too much
That hoe extra dumb
Think she gettin cuffed
Sip the yak
Always on attack
Acrobat
So I make it back
Fuckin chat
That bitch talk too much
That hoe extra dumb
Think she gettin cuffed
She said my dick is too thick like some angus
She came too quick told that bitch have some patients
She cocked my cock back like it was the stainless
She gave me brain and I left that bitch brainless
She said remember me when you get famous
After I heard that I knew she was dangerous
I don’t remember what the fuckyour name is
So why the fuck would I put you in my favorites
I stay afloat like lil boat
You just sinking
Hit from the back
Like a nigga was flankin
These hoes need some water
I call up Mick Jenkins
Please watch your mouth
For you end up like taken
Hit all her spots
So she call me Kurt angle
I earned my stripes in the streets
Like a bengal
My hitters shoot turn you into a strainer
That shit so bad your own momma can’t claim you
These niggas tryna take from me
(Tryna take from me)
We can’t have that
(Naw)
These niggas tryna take from me
(What what)
We can’t have that
(Naw)
These niggas tryna take from me
(What)
We can’t have that
(Naw)
These niggas tryna take from me
(What)
We can’t have that
Sip the yak
Always on attack
Acrobat
So I make it back
Fuckin chat
That bitch talk too much
That hoe extra dumb
Think she gettin cuffed
Sip the yak
Always on attack
Acrobat
So I make it back
Fuckin chat
That bitch talk too much
That hoe extra dumb
Think she gettin cuffed
(Chat)
(Yeah yeah)
(Uh huh)

Written by:
Michael Snow Jr.

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