Mr. Mime (Popeye's Biscuit)
Zach
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Shawty fine Just wanna make her mine Toe the line Come here and ride this nine I can read your mind Psychic type mr mime You stole my heart F*ck you mean that's not a crime Shawty fine Just wanna make her mine Toe the line Come here and ride this nine I can read your mind Psychic type mr mime You stole my heart F*ck you mean that's not a crime Damn I should arrest you Back of my mind want to undress you Sex you Consensually carees you I'm better than your ex and I'm better than your next dude If It's wet Imma swim She trembling it's just some ice cubes Pussy got me writing poetry I call her haiku I can get get it gushy no problem that's what I do I can take you from desert all the way to a typhoon Okay lemme stop bragging The hoes call me iroh cause I spit it like a dragon Come here lil mama lemme drag yo wagon Yes I think I'm hot shit babygirl thanks for askin Beat the pussy up f*ck that bitch Carol Baskin And ya nigga ain't shit It's a compliment to call him a has been But you know I run the game bitch I'm Lamar Jackson And I just killed the beat im gone absent Shawty fine Just wanna make her mine Toe the line Come here and ride this nine I can read your mind Psychic type mr mime You stole my heart F*ck you mean that's not a crime Shawty fine Just wanna make her mine Toe the line Come here and ride this nine I can read your mind Psychic type mr mime You stole my heart F*ck you mean that's not a crime Damn I'm so exquisite My words just keep flowin just like they liquid She say you get her pussy wet so I gotta lick it Then she give me brain till I'm popeyes biscuit She think that I'm drained but baby I'm sadistic So I drill it in her guts till she addicted And I'll wife her up like Will Smith did Still got my entanglements so don't get it twisted These niggas unlisted Cause I fucked all they bitches I be rapping slow cause a nigga don't want no tickets Bitches talk shit till you put dick in they kidneys Im so taletned believe it or not Mr. Ripley Flow crispy Take that bullshit and miss me Got a bunch of hoes telling me they miss me These the same hoes that use to walk around and diss me But since they seen me pimpin And they see the chicks I'm dickin I got hoes lining up the block tryna have my children Shawty fine Just wanna make her mine Toe the line Come here and ride this nine I can read your mind Psychic type mr mime You stole my heart F*ck you mean that's not a crime
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