Bring Em Home

D.Veloped

Score: 3
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Played: 153

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I’m on my way like “HI Ho!” Need a little bit of liquor for my dry mouth I be on the internet stunting with my dick out I be in your house with your spouse bringing the freak out Imma hit her with the bow chika bow wow When we pound out I know you made cuz you found out Gone in 60 seconds mothefucker Got a foul mouth I ain’t fouling out Someone tell these fuckers I ain’t playing on the couch I ain’t straying from the mission I ain’t staying in the box I be Kaine with the kung fu Hit em with the digital dose Open up your pores imma course through your souls with the force of a scorched forest Sick in a deep warp In a time space conundrum Going dumb dumb For hyuck hyucks Rhyming like I’m Bussa buss (BUSTA RHYMES MF) Super artificial What I see in competition So I spit it like I’m kinging But I’m really tryna bring it When I mingle with the demons I be preaching to the heathens When I single out a dream I gotta get it gotta bring it Into fruition When it ended you missed him That’s inventive with wisdom I intend to do ish shit Till I’m rich like a Princeton Graduate I had to shit I had to flip the switch Trip and evict the twits Blitz the bitch with tricks And rip the mix legit Did he do it for the bitches ? Did he do it for the digits ? Did he do it for the nindo ? Clear like a window Keen and a friend tho The dean to the frail foes It’s another one them other ones Who wanna rumble with the boss ? Who wanna pay the fucking cost ? Studio yacht Everything I do for y’all I won’t ever stop or stall I was born to ball hard Never bow out All these lil wappers No bow wow Bet they suck a dick for clout while I get the crowd wild Like a POW WOW Bitch you know you better bow down to the foul mouth Your full of shit like an out house Whose the fucking best ? Shout it out loud now M-U-Z-E S-I-Double K Ya Another Sikk beat Just another day Ya Bitch You just wanna be a star You ain’t no Cobaine You ain’t in it for the cause You be in it for the fame You be in it for the cars I be in it for the name (Respek that shit mf) Butch man baby and I go in And to my goals I am homed in Leave em froze In the moment I know the code I keep it rolling