Ill Spills - Original Don lyrics

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Ill Spills - Original Don lyrics

(Verse 1 - Yesus 199) Peep the Boricua Jesus Features of a God leave most b**hes speechless The rest on they knees quick My team is hot as Phoenix Rollin' in a topless jeep, no doors while I'm coppin' keys 24 a Coors, blowin' sour d I'm gettin mouth on balconies while countin' cheese The multitask is astounding, b We Bound to be holdin' the throne.. My foul lines be the hole in ya zone Stay posted on the block like Moses Malone I like a b**h with her face down, a** up Rollin' me a hash blunt f** real good then she bounce when the cash comes Most definite, only hoes neckin' it are pole specialists Home checkin' old messages, that's 07 sh** Now everybody DUCK Take a bottle to the head get everybody drunk Now everybody f** (Verse 2 - Izzy- OZ) Slump king OZ Scrolling doly Ain't with nothing Get your own weed n***as stay bopped Ak from my ahks Blue meanies blue dreams But I swear I get no sleep So proceed with caution ho Coughin' purp till my coffin close Sun I love these b**hes I loathe these b**hes Like set it off Or off you go Caught 'em all since Kanto Swing like panthro Camp Low But my suns high as sh** a**holes, black gold Jones in the kangol While damsels dangle off my dick Out of my patience So I'm cloud chasin' With the blue and green b**h I think I'm Miles Davis Lost in my thoughts Lookin' for a lighter Boogie down bombs Lookin' like we Al Qaeda (Hook) Set it off, bi-b**h get off me Set-set it off, bi-b**h get off me Set-set it off, bi-b**h get off me Now bounce b**h, now bounce b**h Set it off, bi-b**h get off me Set-set it off, bi-b**h get off me Set-set it off, bi-b**h get off me Now bounce b**h, now bounce b**h (Verse 3 - Pete) Steady on my bull like Brahma n***a Pause the drama Comma n***a Gotta left jab that'll calm ya n***a So I suggest you get lost Fo' I find ya n***a Gotta dub in my Dutch Gotta dime on my dick I'm kinda the sh** You kind of a b**h My mind is a mine Whenever I rhyme You n***as is mimes I said that you quiet You looking like Simba Thats King of the lyin' a** n***as I'm flyin' past n***as The sh** about me is I'm doing my thing The sh** about you is you doing nothing Im my own shrink but I drive myself crazy Sunnin' you n***as cause I am not shady But get you some shades cause I'm shinin' bright It's slow for you n***as like yellow lights (Hook) (Verse 4 - Ill Spills) Motherf**er f** what you think You steadily s**ing my dick You bumping my sh**, you loving the hit You coming up sick, from blunts that I lit I dump it then quit, I punish your b**h My papers legit, I'm smoking and choking And possibly dosing, the molly be potent And she just be open, my dick down her throat and She loving the dick, now back from the trip Watch how I go in again, with my dual f**ing citizenship As I shout out my Dominicans So like kings we move graceful, or is just that were wasted Seems like the same sh**, when you're wearing crowns in a basement She was standing in amazement My dick standing at attention Too many d** to mention She got lifted like I'm benching All my homies they got next and We barely use protection Got the nut off now I'm resting Ran through her now we gunning For her best friend, uh (Hook)