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Lyrify.me

DEER TRIX RMX by TearZ NaBoo Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2013

[Verse 1: TearZ NaBoo]
Hot wonton soup and hard as, Jerry Rice hits
So cut the light switch, I'll show you how this dyke lick
No plumber grind
Miami vice shit grab a gun and tell em bite this
First to base I'm pitching in the kitchen make you perspirate
Like jealous ex lovers all you niggas know it hurts to hate
Walk into the Nightosphere, Marcie fitting right in here
Captain Worms off the hook, now you know thats the worst de-bait
Rolling to work in skates, Pitts plus the burg and h
Six rings extra trigger you just might get murked today
Never met one hot as me in round one 1 brought the heat
Mad at me for hating well its obviously hypocrisy
Scratching up your face until the DJ drop the beat
Put you in the ground like a handful of poppyseed
My bitch bad need to be up on a model team
I'm flowing like water under Colombus on an odyssey
Hold up stop the beat I feel like someone's watching me
Raven staring at the sun I'm, sand on the hottest beach
Haters suck me so hard need braces for their cocky teeth
Pockets filling with broccoli slow AS AP Rocky beats
I'm too young to be cussing more than Rick Ross can eat
But I don't really care I'm hip hoppin' with my awesome speech
All my fans you ever see him thank my step pops for me
Crazy as Dr. House giving Hopsin a colonoscopy
Kickflip a trick and make her choke on a shrimp dick
I spit sick bringing more tears than chick flicks
Ridic'lous I'm fixin to take control no clique shit
Vicious as Mike Vick training a couple of bitches
Thats twisted no planes, blowing up like propane
What I breath is strong but I ain't calling out no names
Hustle hard and flow pain trying to get to know fame
I'mma ball like rogaine while letting a few hoes hang
No lynching my past is printed I forgot to mention
The ghost of Catcher Freeman pray my dinner not the chiterlings
Pictures I'm painting vivid put me in the richest linens
But I'mma stay the same no matter if my paper's litmus
Red and blue is purple look mama I drew a gerbil
When I was toddler Urkel, my verses still gave you nurples
Songs raw strong jaw I'm chewing beef jerky
Chicken heads hawaiian bread y'all softer than some cheeks twerking
[Verse 2: Kidd Prodigee]
Fool around, kill a verse, never sweet, eat the beat for desert
Now my fans wanting more, taking everything in sight
Listen to the sound these instrumentals are my kryptonite
Dim the light speed it up and pass the mic
Now I'm flyer than a kite, bang, bang kill em dead
Air gear sky king, whats a king to a queen
Mary had a little lamb, and her name was Sam
Well damn Mary thats a little sad
But I'm a little glad, life's about the little stuff
Life's a B but its too short to give a uhh
So I won't give her none turn around and give me some
She can keep on sucking til I turn around and bust a nut
What? Damn nigga you the scariest
Haters gon hate I pretend I'm not hearing it
Niggas wanna ride you should step or start carrying
Playing dig dug with your life just bury em
Beep, beep swerve you a crash dummy
Get to class dummy thats why you crashed dummy
Man this is too funny I make it look easy
I dont need a mentor can't nobody teach me
I'm too high in the sky can't nobody reach me
I'm the one and only can't nobody beat me
Why am I on top can't nobody beat me
I'm in the lead while you all sleeping