L.E.N. Beats - Good Times lyrics

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L.E.N. Beats - Good Times lyrics

[Verse 1] Rhyme schemes like crime scenes, its blood getting spilt And you best believe that I k**s it in the booth like John Wilkes Yeah I'm smoking presidential, that Lee Harvey Oswald I'm in this b**h like a uterus, it best be that that p**y bald I grew from all of the bullsh** so I just call it mulch I'm a kingpin that be eatin' so good I got gout Now I'm sliding through the Yac like where the hoes at? Put my foot in they a**, I ain't talking 'bout where my toes at! No I never been fruity but I keep banana clips And I know what your b**h thinking cause my dick can read lips Yeah she say she want to s**, want to take it when I bust But I think this b**h allergic cause she choking when I nut! [Verse 2] They tell me opposites attract so I give shorty the long D And I never eat her cookie but I might f** a blondie Invite her to my party, we smoke but she don't inhale So I'd never cuff that b**h, nah I'd never pin the tail I swear these b**hes like moths, attracted to the shine And I just copped the loud, I'm blowing strong like Arnold's wife You just copped a pound of green that you can't move You in a pothole And I'm stacking cheese, got me stuffing p**y God Damn! Bosco Steady sipping syrup, but that sh** ain't maple Now check the who*es in my bedroom, I need to call it a stable I'm in the game and I'm on course but I ain't playing golf Took this cla**y white b**h, f**ed her in a bathroom stall! I put cheese on your head boy, get to rooting for Green Bay I got bands that'll make her dance, pockets full of that Green Day I swear I'm high off life but it's hard to tell cause I smoke too f**boi started talking sh**, couldn't hear him cause my Glock spoke too Two b**hes, one after the other Call that sh** a double header Bet the p**y in a puddle cause The Riddler get her wetter Told that boy his girlfriend s**ed my dick That's a low blow And I swear to god I'm a pirate Why? Cause I f** Yo Ho!