MisterMack - Full House lyrics

[Refrain x9: Victor Olalekan] Full House! [Verse 1: Victor Olalekan] Okay, what's good? Young Vic on the mic Got this beat on fire, no water in site No fangs in your bite, no swag in your style Cooking you up like Julia Child Meryl Streep, make you all weep, riding in my Benzo Make it go "beep beep", take your main girl Take your chick to the backseat, when I go skeet skeet She like "Oooh wee! Vicky Vicky, you so nasty" I be like "Girl you just s**ed me", Up and down Round and round, got the nicest booty in this town Okay, woah, back on track, Usain Bolt, we running laps Going off right at a snap, Hit the club they give me dap I'm like that, you are not, Doing my thing, beat go knock knock Who is there at my door? That's your girl, she wants some more Cuz my stroking is vicious, your girl is delicious She s**ing my dick and giving you kisses She tired of chumps like you and your crew She got a bad friend, bouta mess with her, too [Refrain x2: Victor Olalekan] Full House! [Verse 2: Victor Olalekan] Xs on my hands like Kaws, been drug free since my epic dawn New formed spawn, rhythm I'm kickin is something pernicious The way that I'm dealing is way too vicious Take your shovel and dig your ditch, your chick is my dish I'll eat that danish, mmm she tasty, sweet puff pastry, creamy, gooey Sinner man, eat that Cinnabon, nice round buns, baby have my son Bam bam bam, pum pum I slam, beat it like it owe me, Uncle Sam IRS, flow too perfect, now who's next, Show respect I'm on deck, you down low, RIP to all my foes, I just go, stop, wait, woah Turn the faucet and let that flow, overflow up on that floor, in my zone, bad girl on my phone I'm gone, too slow, hahahaha, k** this beat like Vegeta Hit them with the Galick Gun, Kakarot with Spirit Bomb (Now Crank!) No punchlines, just uppercuts to the nuts, low blows, catch me on the tracks like Flo Jo You go "No, Young Vic beast mode!", Eat these beats like a bag of Fritos We know, we know, he go "Woo, weep weep weep like the lost sheep" Got a little thing for Lil Bo Peep, hey baby girl, you looking hella sweet Got them weak with this new flow, Ludacris bow them bows None of y'all can see me boy, blazing like I'm Brandon Roy!