Skeamz - Is It a Crime lyrics

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Skeamz - Is It a Crime lyrics

Verse 1 Giving backshots to harmonic minor, turn her like a vinyl Pushing keys like recitals, serenade like I was Lionel Richie sh** Imma a lil tipsy, all my n***as with me And they tripping like they sniffing sh** like Bob and Whitney Only the finest liquor we sipping before it hits me Swimming pools of liquor we skinning dipping in that whiskey This seems a lil risky, that chopper sprays hot Sierra Misty b**hes cramp my style so I give 'em Midol Bet you forgot about that rhyme internal it be vidal At the top with my capital I feel entitled To hold my title and battle rap all American Idols Beat that p**y like she's my rival hand was on her tribal Tattoo right above her a** dude Gave my dick a bath too, say you dripping swagoo Bustin cashews at you, is you gon catch boo s** like vacuums, said VROOM, this was pa** due Know what it was, to feel the tongue, of a real thug How deep I dug, I think I'm buzzed, from the p**y drug Give you a mean mug, before the shots that I chug Dick was between her lungs, so my head was in love I'm in her vidal organs, my liver and Captin Morgan A group of p**ys sworming, like I was f**in Mormon They jumped me with no warning I signed the forms for p**n and I don't know Chorus Haven't got to if it was a crime yet, know I'm a prime suspect Trend to cause that effect, you could call it respect Growin hair on my pecks, like my sess retrospect I wanna seed in you next, but right now hittin eject Spend a check to mic check, theft I bust your tape deck Head was extra in depth, she gave me actual neck Don't stress or be pressed, no cardiac arrest Get you way too wet, for your feelings neglect Verse 2 I'm Pourin overflowin, I'm lyrically sewing See my fit like where you goin? The corner store you know man I always just be flat, you just realizing that You know these Jordans crack, that's why you was robbed in fact Just for a lil stack, rock 'em with a blood splat You showoff just to act, with the broken heat you pack The sky feel an impact, to see how I react Your balls are all prosthetic, p**y that's pathetic You read my rhetoric expect that I just need a medic Bet no anesthetic gonna stop that pain till you forget it Ain't no bullet enter me won't let it, Phily too athletic I'm Zig zaggin, and gift warppin it's dick magic Randy savage, or Randy average I'm Stan's dad it's a Problem Got 99 and I'm done solving Spin revolers, 45 magnum for the shots call em Chorus Know I'm a prime suspect Trend to cause that effect, you could call it respect Growin hair on my pecks, like my ses retrospect I wanna seed in you next, but right now hittin eject Spend a check to mic check, theft I bust your tape deck Head was extra in depth, she gave me actual neck Don't stress or be pressed, no cardiac arrest Get you way too wet, for your feelings neglect Shoutout. The Moleskins n***a gang second nature