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simon says - skyte & omnip0temp lyrics

[intro]
y*yeah, i ain’t underground, i been above these n[?]s (let’s go)
why they*why they laugh when you fall down? can’t even trust these n[?]s (uh*huh)
talkin’ out yo’ godd*mn mouth, told you when to bust this n[?] (brrah)
shawty come ’round when the buzz get bigger (schyeah, schyeah)
wr*wrap up gently, my nut up in her (schyeah)

[verse 1]
ah, i’m goin’ up and they bitter (d*mn)
spit straight flames like wither (let’s go)
this n[?] think that he steppin’ on sh*t, we gon’ pull up and leave him dismembered (brrah)
y*yeah, these hoes tеnd to look my way, break necks wherеver i enter (schyeah, schyeah)
o*only thing i lose is my mind, b*tch, i’m a permanent winner (ah)

[bridge]
come out on top every battle that i’m in
step on these f*ck n[?]s next time i tighten (brr)
b*tch, i don’t listen to sh*t, been defiant
ironic ’cause you listen to me like simon (ah)
try to ignore all the sh*t i been trying but these n[?]s think that they slidin’ and sh*t (what?)
failed chemistry back in school but it’s okay ’cause i mix the drugs when it’s science and sh*t (okay)

[verse 2]
she got a man with her legs wide, want me inside, told that b*tch, “i ain’t trying to hit”
i put the d in her mouth and she swallow that sh*t, man, you know how the vitamins get (go)
and it’s so funny how i got the pressure and i’m the same when i’m applying and sh*t
these n[?]s sulk, i just got a show done, you would think my n[?] died in this b*tch (brrah)
n[?], go get a grip on your life, she takin’ d*ck and i’m tippin’ her nights (schyeah)
her p*ssy mid and it didn’t entice, f*ck the commitment, something like flight (schyeah, schyeah, let’s go)
f*ftc, i’m on these drugs
let me be, you can’t stand me to take a seat
everything you say cap, your life make*believe
[verse 3]
y*yeah, i take your life, that sh*t too easy, markin’ me out, she ain’t know what to do with me (what?)
i see a bad b*tch, i’m practicin’ scrutiny, n[?]s be so lame, b*tch, it ain’t new (what? what? what? what?)
these n[?]s lamer than lame and they new to me, i can see straight through the act and the droolery (what? what?)
way too smart, you cannot make a fool of me, what’s in my pocket? i only see blue (boom*boom*boom*boom)
you wanna hang? go, here go a noose, my pockets obtuse while your pockets acute (b*tch, b*tch, brrah)
b*tch, this my world, got unlimited juice, we got [?] like a [?], something like dr. suess (schyeah, schyeah, schyeah)
pull up on ’em, now he talkin’ about a truce, sleepin’ n[?], he ain’t here to press snooze (schyeah, go, go, go)
thot b*tch, i do not want your nudes, lockehearts, b*tch, i chill with my dudes, b*tch (go, go, go, go)

[outro]
yeah, yo, yeah, yo, yeah, yo (go*go*go*go*go*go*go*go)
yeah, yo, yeah, yo, yeah, yo (go*go*go*go*go*go*go*go)
let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go (go*go*go*go*go*go*go*go)
let’s go, let’s go (go*go*go*go*go*go*go*go)

- skyte omnip0temp lyrics

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