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lyrics
(A Hype verse)
We tapping in like a touch screen, I’m such seen, as a rapping friend but I much been, more than that, I’m sure to be at your pick up game, flicking shit like Dame, my claim is flame, I bring the pain so yo no crutch then, from my spitting tongue, I been in fun meetings in the hot tub, I got dub everywhere I lay my heavy player, ‘tude in, I’m protruding in ya house, try to chase me out I hide in holes, l’m like a mouse, erase me Tom? I’m Jerry, my rhyme ferry sick, he based since his Mom did carry his soul out and stick the landing, I’m standing a gymnast like Biles, him list his idols as ‘Pac and shout out the leader of the ROC, Hov, the heater in me is back, we know, shout out Lil Bitchass Misdemeanor, this a fiending to be legend, me and my brethren, keep deep like the reverend.
(Lil Bitchass Misdemeanor verse)
shouts out a hype bitch you know we're up
youll meet the end of my glock
leave you with more holes than spongebob
i just heard your shit man it sounds like slop
im with the bros n you know we're makin bops
pull up to the spot n bitch we're smokin up
i'm number one i'm no runner up
im w my bitch im prayin she dont leave me
never thought id see all this cash in 3d
i'm sippin on dirty arizona sweet tea
leave you dead in camp iwannapeepee
smokin on this loud bitch it got me in a haze
everyone hated now they cant help but praise
i aint a small fry im major league like faze
a hype got all these bitches in a craze
