MiCrO DrAKe Lyrics

I'm tired of these ass beats, but I gotta shit on them

Ion care bout yo feelings, bitch but I like to feel on you

If you talking crazy up on IG, I'll send hit on you

They'll nail you like bob with the tools, I sent a drill on you

Glock is like a horse, yeah that chopper got a little kick

Pop a Nigga head open, treat him like a bag chips

My Glock thirty, but that bitch is small it be throwing fits

Y'all be posting y'all dead man's up on ig, he can rest in piss

Nigga cut the beat, now bring the beat back

Nigga life a joke, I slap his head just like knee a slap

Only thing that nigga got is a piggy bank just give me that

Don't ever try to ride my fucking wave, can't get piggy back

I'm the devil to my demons, when fired up Im causing havoc

They was shocked when I stepped in the streets, now they don't want no static

I be sonning all these niggas in the rap game, might be yo daddy

Nigga talking crazy aim for his hamburger then smash his patty

Niggas just like dc when y'all shoot, y'all make the young fly

Pockets real fat just like Peter but ain't a Family guy

Sum sum sum, WHAT THE FUCK! Ain't a family guy

Hol' up hol'up hol'up, I done fucked up

That bitch is full of shit, but got a dump truck

Ed,edd,eddy in the room but you the dumb fuck

When I make it rain all on these strippers, I throw the usher bucks

Treat her ass like chris and her dumbass is getting tucked

Was always on go, my first bike I took the brakes off

Pocket rocket in my pocket, talk crazy, you taking off

Bitch think she a princess, but she just a frog

Spin the block, in a cart with them sticks, like we playing golf

Mmmmm, watch how I'm moving now

This a groovy dance little nigga get the movement down

This a groovy beat, swear to god this a groovy sound

We was Netflix and chilling, now I'm playing with her boobies now

I'm that city boy, from the fo thee Thoe Ahhhh FUCK!

City boy from the fo three foe, ahhh FUCK!

City boy from the 4 3 4 y'all ain't heard of me?

Like a doctor with this chop, cut him open like surgery

Knocking on yo door, open up it's a burglary

I am not scared of no human being, y'all ain't hurting me

Nigga got that unspoken RIZZ, that's the flirt in me

I'm a alien, I'm not from this planet of from mercury (NAW FOR REAL)

I'm tired of these ass beats, but I gotta shit on them

Ion care bout yo feelings, bitch but I like to feel on you

If you talking crazy up on IG, I'll send hit on you

They'll nail you like bob with the tools, I sent a drill on you

Glock is like a horse, yeah that chopper got a little kick (BIG O)

Pop a Nigga head open, treat him like a bag chips

My Glock 30, but that bitch is small it be throwing fits

Y'all be posting y'all dead man's up on ig, he can rest in piss

Yeah, he can rest in piss

Tell that bih, she want a sucka, she can suck my dick

I'on care bout yo bitch she just want the chips

When I fuck on yo bitch, I dip dip

That's a freestyle, when I rap off the monk, that's the meat style

Mmm, clap her cheeks that's the meat sound that's the meat style