Swimmie Fish - YOU CAN'T HANG

You can't hang
Offside rule, too close, yeah that's the same thing
She don't wanna talk, yeah she just wanna bang
But my boys come first, so I dipped for the gang
Suck on her shins, yeah, that's a new slang
Cuz she don't know her dad, yeah, she a Bruce Wayne
You're a lame if you lip hind the back, off frame
1 on 1 in a blame game, take a lil swing

Swim with the sharks, get bite what I'm saying
Cuz I'm brown, cute and handsome, I'm the new Zayne
Laced in the zip, yeah that's a new strain
So a slave to the man, you a puppet on strings
Used to have bite now the boy too tame
Take me out to your mouth, yeah, that's a ballgame
Trigger finger click , now the fatty gon' sing
When I aim for the head, bang bang, bang bang

I cannot kill you, you cannot kill me
I've been locked in my room, with the sounds of myself and I just wanna scream
You might be still you, but you cannot feel me
But I'll be there soon, with the sounds of myself, and I swear you're gonna scream

And we can get rough
The buck stops here baby boy good luck
It's a long hard road, and a line that you tow
Til' you dead and alone and your dumb ass stuck - yeah

Bet your mom's star struck
I swing and I sway and I get my cock sucked
And I swear that it's dumb luck how I got a dump truck ass
And my lips getting passed, potluck - yeah

So a boy better duck,
Cuz I shoot for the kill, like a Bush shoe chuck
Keep the tail tween the legs, and your head bowed down
I'm the beast under bed, keep your lil toes tucked like

How much wood would a woodchuck suck
If the wood got chucked in the back of its throat
Oh shucks, pull it back like it's shucked
White girls love to put me in their mouth like a damn Starbucks - uh

I cannot kill you, you cannot kill me
I've been locked in my room, with the sounds of myself and I just wanna scream
You might be still you, but you cannot feel me
But I'll be there soon, with the sounds of myself, and I swear you're gonna scream

I cannot kill you, you cannot kill me
I've been locked in my room, with the sounds of myself and I just wanna scream
You might be still you, but you cannot feel me
But I'll be there soon, with the sounds of myself, and I swear you're gonna scream

Written by:
Michael Pena

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