FOUL MOUTH by Muze Sikk Lyrics
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
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