Our Mics Peaked Too Much (feat. Temp, BabyxxDenz & Walkman)
Smash, obey, bitch, do what I say
Smash, obey, bitch better do what I say
Smash, okay, I might just fuck on her face
Smash, smash, bitch smash
Like that, like that, I like that
Obey, okay, obey, okay, obey, okay
All alone, on my own, you wanna talk, don't hit my phone
Got a bad ass bitch and I just might bone
I'm a god damn king, I'ma need my throne
She give me brain, a doctor. I told her watch me cheat, I'm a proctor
I just learned to rap, I'm a prosper
You can't contain, lil' bitch, I'm a monster
Bad lil' bitch, I'ma smash her. She bouta ride or else I'ma crash her
You is a slave, lil' bitch, I'm a master
Bitch, uh Harriet Tubman
I make her scream okay when we fucking
I get the gun, okay, and they runnin'.
I ain't gon' lie, I just been making the bands right now, I'm making a hunnid
Smash, obey, bitch, give me your face
Smash, obey, yeah, okay
Smash, obey, bitch, give me your face
Smash, obey, okay
Smash, smash, put one in yo face yeah
In a little trouble, when I hit him, ain't no stopping
Ain't nobody get to droppin' coughin with the mace, yeah
Put him in the coffin aint a little hard to rhyme
To all the pussy ass niggas: ain't no talking, yeah
I'm murdering the whole scene
Your bitch, she calling, she on me
I remember you wanna be me. Now you acting like a fucking fien
Cut him off, that's for sure, yeah
And my gun finna blow. Okay, niggas don't know the code
If you ain't gang, you got to go, ahh
Keep on running your mouth, huh
Better keep an eye around
Cause when I pull up with that burna, I'ma aim at your head and it's gunned ova
Smash, obey, bitch, give me your face
Smash, obey, yeah, okay
Smash, obey, bitch, give me your face
Smash, obey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Jimmy Hendrix with the shit with a model
I'm drinking the bottle while hittin' the in the throttle
She back in the section, I think it's on four
With the bed frame on top and I think she below
I don't wanna fuck you, go.
You wanna be fuego, one day
Jus let me know
You want me now, when seminary seminary back in
And I feel like she Latino
Hablo no ingles
I'm mad
Strap, fuck it with no in the bag
Dashing and cashin while blowing the back
Running on time and i'm running with fades
Motherfucker got it quickie today
I'm on outside when they talking my name
Louis bag and the Burkin, you talking
I think that I'm smirkin'
She know it been hurting
I'm riding it back when
I'm gonna go
Smash, smash, obey, obey
Like Jason Statham ima spray
Rambo no pools, I'm feeling amazing
I'ma get hit in like minimum wage
They wanna go hit me, let back, it's okay
You don't go count on the back of the minutes
I've been diminishing and I think that I'm finishing this
Smash, obey, obey
Smash, smash, smash smash, obey, okay
Smash, smash, obey
Bitch, give me your face
Smash, okay,
Okay i'm done haha
Smash, obey, bitch better do what I say
Smash, okay, I might just fuck on her face
Smash, smash, bitch smash
Like that, like that, I like that
Obey, okay, obey, okay, obey, okay
All alone, on my own, you wanna talk, don't hit my phone
Got a bad ass bitch and I just might bone
I'm a god damn king, I'ma need my throne
She give me brain, a doctor. I told her watch me cheat, I'm a proctor
I just learned to rap, I'm a prosper
You can't contain, lil' bitch, I'm a monster
Bad lil' bitch, I'ma smash her. She bouta ride or else I'ma crash her
You is a slave, lil' bitch, I'm a master
Bitch, uh Harriet Tubman
I make her scream okay when we fucking
I get the gun, okay, and they runnin'.
I ain't gon' lie, I just been making the bands right now, I'm making a hunnid
Smash, obey, bitch, give me your face
Smash, obey, yeah, okay
Smash, obey, bitch, give me your face
Smash, obey, okay
Smash, smash, put one in yo face yeah
In a little trouble, when I hit him, ain't no stopping
Ain't nobody get to droppin' coughin with the mace, yeah
Put him in the coffin aint a little hard to rhyme
To all the pussy ass niggas: ain't no talking, yeah
I'm murdering the whole scene
Your bitch, she calling, she on me
I remember you wanna be me. Now you acting like a fucking fien
Cut him off, that's for sure, yeah
And my gun finna blow. Okay, niggas don't know the code
If you ain't gang, you got to go, ahh
Keep on running your mouth, huh
Better keep an eye around
Cause when I pull up with that burna, I'ma aim at your head and it's gunned ova
Smash, obey, bitch, give me your face
Smash, obey, yeah, okay
Smash, obey, bitch, give me your face
Smash, obey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Jimmy Hendrix with the shit with a model
I'm drinking the bottle while hittin' the in the throttle
She back in the section, I think it's on four
With the bed frame on top and I think she below
I don't wanna fuck you, go.
You wanna be fuego, one day
Jus let me know
You want me now, when seminary seminary back in
And I feel like she Latino
Hablo no ingles
I'm mad
Strap, fuck it with no in the bag
Dashing and cashin while blowing the back
Running on time and i'm running with fades
Motherfucker got it quickie today
I'm on outside when they talking my name
Louis bag and the Burkin, you talking
I think that I'm smirkin'
She know it been hurting
I'm riding it back when
I'm gonna go
Smash, smash, obey, obey
Like Jason Statham ima spray
Rambo no pools, I'm feeling amazing
I'ma get hit in like minimum wage
They wanna go hit me, let back, it's okay
You don't go count on the back of the minutes
I've been diminishing and I think that I'm finishing this
Smash, obey, obey
Smash, smash, smash smash, obey, okay
Smash, smash, obey
Bitch, give me your face
Smash, okay,
Okay i'm done haha
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Writer(s): Andrew Weelborg
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