Lyrics

Don't get my history mixed up I see you biting that tongue, you stuck Don't get my mystery mixed up I see you biting that luck, you stuck You bitches like to bark a lot on the mic Bitches like to bark a lot off the record Spitting records left and right Bitches like to bark a lot behind the screen They get surprised when I show up all nasty Bitches like to bark a lot behind-the-scenes They get surprised when I show up and ruin the scene To ruin the scene Fuck, do you mean? To walk and talk in this place You stop the talk in this case Don't be what I know you aren't Don't start what I know you wouldn't start Middle finger to that S-K-Y Shut your fucking mouth before I put my foot up your ass (uh-uh) Standing here, taking nothing but your last laugh (ha-ha) I've been on a binge, drug binge Know that I won't feel Know that I can't feel Know that I can heal You can eat my dick like a meal You fuckers on some, drugs-drugs You fuckers, moving like some slugs-slugs You fuckers getting slugged-slugged You fuckers getting, mugged, mugged, mugged, mugged
Writer(s): Morgan Nicholas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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