Jimmy Mitch - LA Skeeters lyrics

[Intro: Jimmy Mitch] Louisiana Skeeters, Louisiana Skeeters Alright now, y'all be careful out there in them streets Louisiana Skeeters, Louisiana Skeeters You know how it be when you start getting hot Louisiana Skeeters, yeah It's looking like the season for Louisiana Skeeters Skeeters [Verse 1: Jimmy Mitch] They start off as simple as larvae out of the water Born and raised mature by the day; shifting their shape They hit the skies that's right they can fly; you can't escape If you're the heater you feed them like leeches; they clean the plate Wasn't around when I was just cooling, temperature's down When it turn up these n***as they turn up; swatting them down Need repellent these b**hes get jealous; so overzealous And diseased; you let them succeed you get infected This the immunization I take a shot of it daily That sh** be saving the bacon, and it be driving them crazy b**h get the f**, in public I duck Reciprocation like a mug, don't act like we thug; you know what's up All of my n***as since the beginning been f**ing with me Who was missing? I wasn't tripping; look how I'm living Been the same; I never changed, and now I'm on And you're so lame; you know the game and how it goes [Hook: Jimmy Mitch] It's looking like the season for Louisiana Skeeters Attracted to the heat up we just treat them like some skeezers Friendly boppers tell them "Sayonara, nice to meet you!" My circle super personal, your presence isn't needed Now that a n***a is on, skeeters be coming along Trying to be down with the throne, p**y a** n***as be gone We knew this day was coming they was doubting they was fronting Now we look at them like nothing but Louisiana Skeeters [Verse 2: Lenxten] First, b**h you're bugging, and you're acting like a snail; sluggish mother f**er Only buzzing when you're screaming or cursing What you want, a cookie? She don't think you get no p**y, must be Now you feel important? I've been busy, you see me busy with my business You see me working out like fitness and on these beats I'm so religious 'Cause I'm a musical genius I'm just counting down my minutes Wait, n***a you must be snitching; why you acting suspicious? Wishy washy n***a, flippy floppy figure of speeches I don't know what you're talking 'bout, we don't know what he was thinking I've been working on working my team in, 'cause we've been steaming First Straight Speeding, then LionGang and Word season You know, You know I been Working working on The OverNight Zoned out and I forgot about my ten o' clock On Heidel, high as hell where them young n***as residing It's getting hot in the south, so them Skeeters coming out [Hook]