Yung Sizzle - 666 God (Freestyle) lyrics

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Yung Sizzle - 666 God (Freestyle) lyrics

I ain't finished, I ain't finished b**h, I already told you I ain't finished Stop asking for head And let me nut on your forehead No kidding, just kidding I ain't ever f**ed with the Michelin No rubber on me no way Good luck paying for my children I'm the 666 God Yung Sizzle rolling with a triple-sized thot She love my thick rod n***as salty as f** Toss them future homeless n***as a couple of bucks Tell them n***as to keep their f**ing Summers all tucked How your mom do my blunts Done licking her bu*t, dick in her bu*t Jiff on my balls, have her licking it up Tickle her guts from the inside Ya'll know I'm king of the west side But I'm the god of the east too Specifically Syracuse Pacific to Ma**achu...settes Getting lit like Pikachu Peek-a-boo s**, what you wanna do? What you gonna do, n***a? Your b**h on my dick like Tigger Put the p**y in the casket with some litter If we roleplay, always on my Ben Stiller b**h already knows I'm gonna k** it (x2) I'm already gunning for them n***as Already f**ed their whole clique All of their b**hes on my dick Already sh** on their fit They ain't ever seen it like this (x2) Size 20 Yeezy Boosts 'cause my feet thick And my leather skinny jeans grip my penis #BEENTRILL# tee 'cause I'm elitist Nintendo Power Glove, that's a Wii Fit Got my weed lit And I'm on fleek Cooking crack in the stu' with my homies You don't know me You're a h*mo Whip got four doors full of bullet holes Lungs so swole full of endo And I count every time my dick's stroked By your b**h hand n***as know I'm the f**ing man God damn, counting these duckets, need fifty hands Here's a shoutout to my three fans Pretty soon, ya'll will be the Heat fans n***as know that I'm the f**ing sh** fam And I'm coming with hits, man Sizzle season approaching Grieve for every rapper, God has just now awoken Lost in the drizzle of the cum and the lotion I'm mostly searching for a hit of the potent Toking, choking, poking any b**h I find for a dime bag I'm putting on my damn du-rag Can't tell if you're Zulu or Zoolander Does it matter? All I get is punanner Going off to where Uber can't find me Going off and no one can outrhyme Getting off to old pictures of your mommy Got my salad tossed on the beach in Miami Yung Sizzle has arrived, come fondle me Round of applause for all involved I'd like to thank me, myself, and I Great guy 'Cause n***as lie, b**hes lie