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lirik lagu rat race – melly tha god

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[intro]
yup, yup, ay, ay
b*tch i’m, b*tch i’m, b*tch i’m

[verse]
b*tch i’m real great
put you in check mate
play that hoe like chess
put shots in yo chest
i feel on her breast
leave her face a mess
we did it on camera, she the triple x icarly
my dreads getting long man i feel like bob marley
she a biker, she gon ride me like a harley
said i hurt her feelings, i’m not gon say sorry
b*tch i’m cold like frost bite
i’m big dog don’t make me bite
i keep a stick like i lost my sight
i freestyle and i write
sh*t on tracks no constipation
i’m outta this world like sp*ce station
i’m tryna rule the world, not just the nation
you n*ggas fruity like a raisin
i don’t f*ck wit’ n*ggas they think im racist
dont f*ck wit’ hoes no i’m not s*xist
i’m from the raq but my d from texas
yk they say everything bigger in texas
stay wit the green like justice league
these hoes switching like mystique
yo b*tch loving my physique
now i got yo boo like peek
get it, peek a boo
touch me they might shoot at you
i guess i’m something like metro
yo girl love trains no metro
i’m at pcs no metro
i see through sh*t like metro
but i’m more brains than brawns
i’m a king, you n*ggas are p*wns
i’m diamond, you n*ggas bronze
i dont f*ck wit’ love middle finger up to the swans
yall needa knock it off like 1v1.lol
ima run to the bank like lol
yall known to s*e*double l
you n*ggas act like k*e*l
yall move slower than a turtle
watch i get yo hoe wetter than squirtle
john cena in the p*ssy, hit it wit a aa
got her spraying everywhere like the ak
she back it up like mayday
hit her wit’ a moneyshot, its her payday
i just be chilling like im on vacay
long dreads feel like dae dae
i dont care like ray j
i got style like aj
green on me like rock lee
monster like the yetti
i’m the great one no gretzky
that hoe bad like gypsy
smash her like how hulk do
disrespect you wit numbers like mabu
i was born a prodigy, destined for greatness
i’m just tryna claim whats mine
f*cking wit me could send you to a permanent hiatus
so its best to stay in line
n*ggas be cap rapping
in the burbs but stay trapping
you ain’t never had to clean no dead presidents
man i swear this shi dont make no sense
you n*ggas like harvey kent, two face
thats why i dont fw yall
knew since i was small im gon ball
time to get to the cheese like rat race
like a rat race but im not micky
yo b*tch nasty, she a icky vicky
you n*ggas suck, like a hicky
eat every beat, can’t be picky
put d*ck in her tummy, got screaming my name
temple run wit these hoes, cuz im running game
i swear all you n*ggas so lame
and yall sound the exact same
b*tch i’m cold like sweater weather
but i bring the heat like summer weather
that b*tch a thot pocket, tell her keep her legs together
all my bonds real strong they won’t never ever sever
she give good head, that lil’ hoe a lil’ clever
but i can’t wife her ever ever

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