Mikey B and Mike Flame - Nap in the Stu (Interlude)

Ayo Mike
You awake bro?
Yeah yeah
Tell em what we do
Mostly rap in the Stu
Sometimes we nap in the stu
From all the rappin we do
It's so dramatically true
We ain't no casually dudes
I ain't gone pass it to you
When I tap in my roots
She be tappin her shoes
When she clap to my tune
She wet like passionate fruit
I know it passion but I do my own fashion it's true
Don't get mad or be rude
Just take a dab make it 2
I need a jacket I'm cool
Don't tell my dad what we do
That we dabble in juice
Smokin gas with the crew
Then we laugh in the booth
She was flashin her boobs
So I gather the troops
Then we blast off the roof
She was asking where that loser at askin for you
Nah she was asking for me
Cause I'm fashionably
Late casually
Steady clapping her cheeks
Fuckin her vaginally
Do it irrationally
How'd that happen to be?
That's how it happens for me
Cause all my actions be clean
When I'm attacking the beat
Committing casualties
Do it with casual ease
Never compassionately
Do it miraculously
When I'm rapping this heat
Ball like the National League
Cold as an actual ski
Spit like diagonal teeth
Paper like graduate deans
But never taxable green
I'm always stacking my cheese
Like cheddar jack or some brie
And when I have to go sleep
I never nap in the street
That's right we nap in the stu
Back on the track after snooze
I come attack all the fools
Then passing out past noon
Back roads hit cruise
Feelin relaxed of goose
Needa track with Jduce
To show the map what we do
You gave a slap but no bruise
Like WWE
We double trouble on beats
This bundle humble the streets
My uncle hustled from keys
You'll struggle bluffin to me
Like double bubble in cheeks
We'll crush your frontal then leave
And we barely showing sorrow
We the new white boys
Needa link with Jack Harlow
Know you wanna join
Needa bring my boy Carlo
I won't take your girl man
I'll probably just borrow
We got more lines than a motha fuckin barcode
We tryna go past limit to go be where the stars go
And we gonna go far bro
This is just the interlude
You know we nappin in the stu

Written by:
Michael Bittner, Michael Fleming

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