Minute Massacre
All of this juice, call me Minute Maid Mickey
I get the spot jumpin, like Mary&Izzy (Throwback)
Fits be on point when I'm up in the joint (Unhuh)
She can't break my heart I aint Carey or Missy (Nah!)
All of dese contacts, I need a me 2nd phone
Said he like em red, well I like em "redderboned"
All of this juice, call me Minute Maid Mickey
I get the spot jumpin, like Mary&Izzy (Throwback)
Fits be on point when I'm up in the joint (Unhuh)
She can't break my heart I aint Carey or Missy (Nah!)
All of dese contacts, I need a me 2nd phone
Said he like em red, well I like em "redderboned"
Matter fact darkskin women rev my pheromones
Normani, J. Skye, Ryan D. make me marital
But lemme relax I heard she still takin (Lemme Relax)
Rich thot but I'm low, can't get caught up in nathan
No room for the drama, I ain't finna argue (Nah)
Dragging his ass, after I smash his mama (Goddamn)
No disrespect, but you niggas ain't next (Nope!)
I heard his new shit, know his engineered stressed (So sowwy)
What has two thumbs&can't write his own hit?
What's a bulletproof vest, to my foot on yo neck?
I'm tired of puss on da low
I'ma take a break, these rappers what I'm gon feast on (Yes)
If I ever catch George Zimmerman in public
Guaranteed he taste Nissan
Run dat bitch over, 1 hun on da dash
And if he dodge it, then we jumpin his ass
Give his jelly rolls belly shots, Reminisce Martin
It still hurts to say R.I.P Trayvon Martin (R.I.P)
Black America, bittersweet tragedy (Unhuh)
Late night thoughts I be wishin we had some peace (Yes)
Anyway back to lyrical casualty
I make bitch niggas sick, that ain't allergies (Achoo)
When I puff, it be on Runts or that Cali weed
I be up in the gym burnin calories
She said she my body bodies, a masterpiece
She hit me wit da rock like I'm Ali D.
I'm infatuated in front of my mirror
A beautiful liar no Yoncé, Shakira
She askin who penis, I tell her it's hers
Lil do she know I was just up in yours
Caramel top, wit a choc cock
Hoppin to whoever got guap, thotscotch
Megan knees, ride them titties like nonstop (Ride da tits)
Minute massacre killin cats nonstop
Ah
Haha
Ah
Megan this shit kinda fun
Ah
Haha
I'm out
I get the spot jumpin, like Mary&Izzy (Throwback)
Fits be on point when I'm up in the joint (Unhuh)
She can't break my heart I aint Carey or Missy (Nah!)
All of dese contacts, I need a me 2nd phone
Said he like em red, well I like em "redderboned"
All of this juice, call me Minute Maid Mickey
I get the spot jumpin, like Mary&Izzy (Throwback)
Fits be on point when I'm up in the joint (Unhuh)
She can't break my heart I aint Carey or Missy (Nah!)
All of dese contacts, I need a me 2nd phone
Said he like em red, well I like em "redderboned"
Matter fact darkskin women rev my pheromones
Normani, J. Skye, Ryan D. make me marital
But lemme relax I heard she still takin (Lemme Relax)
Rich thot but I'm low, can't get caught up in nathan
No room for the drama, I ain't finna argue (Nah)
Dragging his ass, after I smash his mama (Goddamn)
No disrespect, but you niggas ain't next (Nope!)
I heard his new shit, know his engineered stressed (So sowwy)
What has two thumbs&can't write his own hit?
What's a bulletproof vest, to my foot on yo neck?
I'm tired of puss on da low
I'ma take a break, these rappers what I'm gon feast on (Yes)
If I ever catch George Zimmerman in public
Guaranteed he taste Nissan
Run dat bitch over, 1 hun on da dash
And if he dodge it, then we jumpin his ass
Give his jelly rolls belly shots, Reminisce Martin
It still hurts to say R.I.P Trayvon Martin (R.I.P)
Black America, bittersweet tragedy (Unhuh)
Late night thoughts I be wishin we had some peace (Yes)
Anyway back to lyrical casualty
I make bitch niggas sick, that ain't allergies (Achoo)
When I puff, it be on Runts or that Cali weed
I be up in the gym burnin calories
She said she my body bodies, a masterpiece
She hit me wit da rock like I'm Ali D.
I'm infatuated in front of my mirror
A beautiful liar no Yoncé, Shakira
She askin who penis, I tell her it's hers
Lil do she know I was just up in yours
Caramel top, wit a choc cock
Hoppin to whoever got guap, thotscotch
Megan knees, ride them titties like nonstop (Ride da tits)
Minute massacre killin cats nonstop
Ah
Haha
Ah
Megan this shit kinda fun
Ah
Haha
I'm out
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Writer(s): Tyson M.
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