Michete - Rachel Dolezal lyrics

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Michete - Rachel Dolezal lyrics

Listen. Unh It's going down like scuba Try to step to me, get smoked like hookah Call me sensei, schooling b**hes like Iruka Spitting that flame like my name King Koopa Can't handle all the sh** that I'm talking When I finish up, throw your a** in the coffin Call me Coca-Cola, ‘cause I'm what's popping Now I got your girlfriend trying to take me shopping Chop, chopping, I'm k**ing ‘em Yeah I got them on they knees, I'm billing ‘em I put these b**hes on ice, yeah I'm chilling ‘em And I ain't never been shy but I'm drilling ‘em I got tricks, got maneuvers I'm the sh**, I ain't talking ‘bout manure I got your man saying damn like the Hoover He want to s** my dick like a Hoover He want to put it on me, hit me with that wham-bam Grab that stick shift, ride it like a Trans Am Want to hit a grand slam with that Louisville Slugger Come and get up in this Rum Tum Tugger Real p**y what's up Yeah he know the sh** crack, he want to build a shrine for me like Helga Pataki What? Rhymes tighter than a virgin Putting in work like Heidi Montag's surgeon No limits to what I can write I got bars in a pipe like I'm Michael Stipe I stay eating up these rappers like they're Mike and Ikes And you can catch me on the web getting likes and hype We are not the same, you're nothing but a commoner Claiming that you're hot, you must have broken your thermometer I'm a rare character, Banjo-Kazooie Couple years, you'll be bragging ‘bout how you knew me Trust that I mean what I said I'll be ruling like a queen, you're a queen size bed ‘Cause I'm sleeping on you b**h, like Aurora Don't make me spell it out for you like Dora (duh) Getting hotter than the sun in Bora Bora I come through and get it lit like a menorah Headed to the big leagues, you can stay hopeful I don't play with bums, I ain't f**ing with these locals (nope) Unh, around here nobody got a conscience All I ever see is f**ery and white nonsense Opened up your eyes, check your damn pigment Someone should've told you, you ain't got to lie to kick it I'm the realest in the city, thought I told y'all Your fraud a** looking like Rachel Dolezal (ugh) I'm a self-made b**h, call me Caitlyn You know I don't got time for the fakin (nope) Imitation, come dime a dozen Out here looking like Eminem's cousin (ew) I'm the truth and the truth is unpleasant I can stand next to you like a legend to a peasant Used to tell me I was being unrealistic Now you stupid f*ggots can't hop up off of this dick I'm about to turn my real life into a dream That's probably why you want to get a spot on my team Climbing up the ladder and I'm only getting higher Shutting up my haters, don't need a pacifier Doing it for real, I ain't never been a liar p**y won't stop popping ‘til I retire Gotcha