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MAF Teeski - I Like It lyrics

Artist: MAF Teeski

album: Slick SZN


Ooh, MP
Lollypop
Yeah, soon as we catch a opp, it ain't no time to talk, blitz on him and pop him
I ain't beg no bitch to stay, ho you can leave, bitch, I got options
Every day she trippin' on Scoom, she arguin' 'bout nothing, my lil' bitch toxic
And every day I'm sippin' this Wock, and poppin' these Percs, 'til I feel nauseous
Dissin' Scoom, we the first to hit yo' block wit' Glocks and choppas
You can't test nun of my niggas just like a Pepsi they'll pop you
Niggas all in my DM, they sending threats, I ain't poppin'
Hit his block with Vs, we throwin' out the F&Ns and Chargers
And if you want the smoke, we puttin' belt on ass like we they father
Yeah, all you niggas broke, yo' broke ass down bad, you tryna borrow
Get my feelings hurt today, won't give a fuck about it tomorrow
Now, I'on' play about my brothers, you mention foe'nem, catch a hollow
My bitch a vet' at eating dick, don't spit it out, she always swallow
I'm surrounded by all these killers
For all us to slide you need a Tahoe
My squad trust me with the burner in crunch time, just like I'm Michael
Only time ain't fucking yo' hoe is if she pull up on her cycle
Pledge of Allegiance to my brother
Rule #1, don't do no wifing
Pledge of Allegiance to this Glock
If it's on my side, ain't doing no fighting
I like ho's who like to fuck, bad as hell, thick, and trifling
And the way I pin her up, she say, "Slick, that's just how I like it"
She say, "Slick, that's just how I like it"
And the way I pin her-, she say, "Slick, that's just how I-"
And the way I pin her-, she say, "Slick, that's just how I like it"
And the way I pin her-, she say, "Slick, that's just how I like it"
Get yo' 30 minutes to pick yo' lil' ho up, to pin her down
They wasn' on they block at 8:00
So at like 10:00 spin back around
I can't do shit to my niggas, we backdoor K
That shit don't count
GDK, for all them niggas they ran them gangs, we blick 'em down
Dissin' Craig, we the first to be at yo' door, that's how we play it
Niggas dissin', fake ass tension, you want smoke, nigga, just say it
Switch his ass with this 19, got hit in his legs, chest, and head
And if you ever diss one of my brothers, no offense, I want you dead
We'll hit a nigga block and if you retarded, special-ed
Bad bitch named Jazzy, she tatted up, thick, and red
And if they up Scoom Gang, tell 'em fuck it, death bed
Treat this shit like Simon Says, make yo' bitch do as I says, nigga
Yeah

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