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Dub Sessions

Album: Cloud Sessions
By:
Michael Breeze

Duration

3:09

Genres

Other

Description

Breeze goin' ham on a Dub Step instrumental...

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Lyrics

Ok I'm going crazy, ok I'm going nutz, I hate a slut, but I'm a sucker for a fat butt, I'm likem hella naughty, I like em' hella bad, we at the club she drop it low then she bring it back, wobble to the track, I never slip or slack, I'm fa fa faded, feeling jaded, skiin off this taylor, I'm talkin taylor swift, catch my drift smokin piff, everyday I'm gettin rippped, liqour drinks take a sip, touch the rello to the the lips, cummin off my finger tips so wet till she drips slips onto my dick, man I'm sick, man I'm nasty, eat it up like laffy taffy, flow crazy I am crafty, hip hop savvy, drillin every cavity, beat it up-catastrophe, the thrill the chase got all these broads after me, mack to the ceilin, this is something that ya have to see, snatch ya bitch quick its goin down like gravity... Verse 2 for all my true mc's, yeah I'm flyer than an eagle or bird, wasp, bee, I'm from the bull city, cap 59/50, keep a bad bitch wit me, fast lane steady shiftin,bass pumpin like a piston, every beat I'm fucken rippin, stupid hoes they always trippin, classy broads are what I'm grippin, brown liqours what I'm sippin, oops did I forget to mention, im on a cloud lifted, flow from the gods gifted... I'm on a fucken misson, take a second sit and listen, see my middle finger flippin, I don't give a fuck I'm chillen, bout to blow up like a missle, I'm so official, where's my whistle, here make shit crystal clear, grab a beer say cheers, live it up cuz we got nothing to fear, but fear itself, I need help grabbin liqour off the top shelf, (((burppp!!!))) sorry for the belch, I still snatch ya girl wine and dine and make her heart melt I'm gettin bigger now, I know you see me now, shout outs to my haterz fuck a dose here's a script wow, everybody like my sound, drop it drop it to the ground, roll a blunt a Soma 4 benjis blow a whole ounce, rollin rollin rollin with a couple bitches cruisin the town, classy broads man you knows I gets down, cloud surfin' stayin high, swagged out fresh and fly, shouts outs to Bull can't forget my roots the 919, I'm on grind, the time is mine, my flow is hott I know it, a poet this life I chose it, hip hop to you owe it so everybeat imma own it, there's a void I'm hear to seal it, reaveal it, lash out and kill it, feel the breeze catch a chill bitch.....

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