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The Boy Who Sold The World by Muze Sikk Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

Shoot a sure shot that be wet as you pussys
Checking the form checking the plot studious studio burning
Im picking a perfect professional pattern
Impediments lessen when sediments scatter

Imma dick her right down
Cleats Digging in deep for the crown
Any MF that want it he gonna get it
Coming with Quality constantly honestly

How in the fuck do you think you gon fuck with the best
Give it a rest
I’m fresh out of Fucks
I’m down on my dick
I loom over peers
I ride with a stick

I break a lil bitch like a twig
Bombay in my grip
That’s My fountain of youth so I give a swig
I’d chuck you a deuce but your too full of shit
Burn the roof in this bitch
Imma fool for the vision
Food for the finches
You fufu go boohoo
Your booboos delicious

I slack on the licks
Assassinate as an assassin
As has been as has been h has been
Abracadabra
Im rich with this matter
My cash i have gathered
I’m out here on Saturn

How did he do that ?
I just do whatever
I don’t give a fuck about you

I’m having a meeting with Fabolous riches you really should try to come thru

I swum in her ocean
I feel the B.O.A.T
And I know where I’m going
It’s true

I dumb down the dumb dumbs
And numb numb them num nums
I thumb through abundance I do
Bound be my bitches they like how I manhandle everything that’s in midst

Bout to cash out got hand on my tooly
I feel like I’m already rich

Something is different
I feel like I’m actually feeling myself
It’s the shit

Oohhhh shit

MF you don’t know what I mean
Eat a dick if you hating on the G
O A T
Plant both feet
Pull my socks up high while I proceed

We gon get it
Everybody has a wet dream
Test me
Bet I pass in a red streak
Sun is opening another opportunity to get cream
Sikks how they describe Sikks 16’s

I’m on
You know how the fuck it goes
I got more ties than a net like bro
Fuck you think I’m busting my ass here for?
Hashtag whatever the fuck
I’m licking some chick on her butt
Give it a spank
She shay repeat
I must oblige
The fifth I won’t plead

Pick a bleeding heart
Make it a bouquet
Actually I’ve actually established my name
Hash in the hookah
Aghast at a shooter
I clash at a casual gathering

I crash your whole tragedy
Back then they laughed at me
Now they just pray on my atrophy

Mastered the act of this rapping thing
I’m sorry it’s over I Have to leave