Mike Tyson (feat. NoB Beats)
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(Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) (Bitch I'm rolling up a...) Futurola Mike Tyson blunts full of purple punch Treat a opp just like he runts, Blowing backwoods by the bunch I got all your needs and your wants and your desires in my clutch (In my clutch!) But imma crush 'em, break 'em down, and light in my blunts Pour in my soda, huh My cup runneth over, huh Got your planet in my palms and your city on my shoulders, huh Fallin' in love with hoes and dying broke my only phobias I could take the trap and turn that bitch to a eutopia Posted with this semi tucked Spliffy stuffed with sticky stuff Your bitch asked to hit it, she couldn't pull it with a semi truck Your bitch on my nuts, she a munch wanna, she wanna keep in touch You thought I was feeling you bitch I only fucked you once You can't hop inside this coupe if you wasn't with me on the bus (No sir) I'd rather fall back in my before I fall in love (Okay) Shrooms and shatter got me talking to the stars above (Hello?) Get turnt to Casper imma bastard aura dark as f*ck (Okay) Bitch cut the chatter check the data I'm just warming up (Wait, wait) My bitches badder pockets fatter I'm just charging up (Okay) You niggas bitches don't know what tree that you barking up (You niggas bitches) I turn my all oops into the pack and f*ck the market up (Okay) Woodies full of what's-his-name and nem they got me coughing up I pulled up with gang and nem come get y'all bitches off of us (Who bitch is this?) We only speak guapanese you niggas can't talk to us Put some money on yo head put yo life on offer up It happens often bring a coffin, if you target us (What?) Then niggas charmin they the softest, don't go hard is us (No sir) I'm pulling off in to the darkness in this tonka truck Put you in a Tyson wrap and f*ck yo bitch and spark it up (Wait, wait) Futurola Mike Tyson blunt full of purple punch Treat a opp just like he runts, Blowing back woods by the bunch I got all your needs and your wants and your desires in my clutch (In my clutch!) But imma crush em', break em' down, and light in my blunts Pour in my soda, huh My cup runneth over, huh Got yo planet in my palms and your city on my shoulders, huh Fallin' in love with hoes and dying broke my only phobias I could take the trap and turn that bitch to a eutopia (Yeah) (Yeah) Fallin' in love with hoes and dying broke my only phobias (Yeah) (Yeah) I could take the trap and turn that bitch to a eutopia (Yeah) (Yeah) Fallin' in love with hoes and dying broke my only phobias (Yeah) (Yeah) I could take the trap and turn that bitch to a eutopia (Yeah) (Yeah)
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