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Da Lyricist - Yung Simmie
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Da Lyricist Yung Simmie

Da Lyricist - Yung Simmie
[Verse]
This a cool beat, same guy, it ain't a new me
New school, got new screws, she wanna screw me
A groupie, big booty hoppin' out the hoopty
Who he? got bitches staring like they knew me
White-tees from the corner store, fuck gucci
It ain't gotta be Halloween to get spooky
Redbone, make her slurp dick like a smoothie
Stuffin' her, then i stuff weed in my doobie
If cops get behind, she put the weed in her coochie
Ghetto chick, she will rob your wife for hеr rubies
Niggas come around and wanna leech off the bеnefits
These rap niggas is my sons, i can't babysit
Mumble rap niggas ain't fuckin with the lyricist
Straight bars, that's imprisonment, can't visit it
These niggas scared, heartbeat like an instrument
Experiment, on my chemist shit, make the drank mix
Niggas settle down if you ain't talkin bout a settlement
Mood swings, i smoke a blunt with my therapist
Arrogant, i can't let you take me out my element
Worldwide, i even got a plug in connecticut
I'm plugged in
You can get at me i'm connectin shit
New bands, no new friends, i don't shake hands
I don't see you niggas, ray charles with the ray bans
At the party i be posted up like i can't dance
Bob Marley couldn't roll a spliff up like i can
I be in the sand like a soldier out in Iran
Eyes low, like a nigga coming out of Thailand
Wet a nigga up, now he searching for dry land
Niggas tried to run, but they slipped in that quicksand
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