TearZ NaBoo - DEER TRIX RMX lyrics

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TearZ NaBoo - DEER TRIX RMX lyrics

[Verse 1: TearZ NaBoo] Hot wonton soup and hard as, Jerry Rice hits So cut the light switch, I'll show you how this dyke lick No plumber grind Miami vice sh** grab a gun and tell em bite this First to base I'm pitching in the kitchen make you perspirate Like jealous ex lovers all you n***as know it hurts to hate Walk into the Nightosphere, Marcie fitting right in here Captain Worms off the hook, now you know thats the worst de-bait Rolling to work in skates, Pitts plus the burg and h Six rings extra trigger you just might get murked today Never met one hot as me in round one 1 brought the heat Mad at me for hating well its obviously hypocrisy Scratching up your face until the DJ drop the beat Put you in the ground like a handful of poppyseed My b**h bad need to be up on a model team I'm flowing like water under Colombus on an odyssey Hold up stop the beat I feel like someone's watching me Raven staring at the sun I'm, sand on the hottest beach Haters s** me so hard need braces for their co*ky teeth Pockets filling with broccoli slow AS AP Rocky beats I'm too young to be cussing more than Rick Ross can eat But I don't really care I'm hip hoppin' with my awesome speech All my fans you ever see him thank my step pops for me Crazy as Dr. House giving Hopsin a colonoscopy Kickflip a trick and make her choke on a shrimp dick I spit sick bringing more tears than chick flicks Ridic'lous I'm fixin to take control no clique sh** Vicious as Mike Vick training a couple of b**hes Thats twisted no planes, blowing up like propane What I breath is strong but I ain't calling out no names Hustle hard and flow pain trying to get to know fame I'mma ball like rogaine while letting a few hoes hang No lynching my past is printed I forgot to mention The ghost of Catcher Freeman pray my dinner not the chiterlings Pictures I'm painting vivid put me in the richest linens But I'mma stay the same no matter if my paper's litmus Red and blue is purple look mama I drew a gerbil When I was toddler Urkel, my verses still gave you nurples Songs raw strong jaw I'm chewing beef jerky Chicken heads hawaiian bread y'all softer than some cheeks t**ng [Verse 2: Kidd Prodigee] Fool around, k** a verse, never sweet, eat the beat for desert Now my fans wanting more, taking everything in sight Listen to the sound these instrumentals are my kryptonite Dim the light speed it up and pa** the mic Now I'm flyer than a kite, bang, bang k** em dead Air gear sky king, whats a king to a queen Mary had a little lamb, and her name was Sam Well damn Mary thats a little sad But I'm a little glad, life's about the little stuff Life's a B but its too short to give a uhh So I won't give her none turn around and give me some She can keep on s**ing til I turn around and bust a nut What? Damn n***a you the scariest Haters gon hate I pretend I'm not hearing it n***as wanna ride you should step or start carrying Playing dig dug with your life just bury em Beep, beep swerve you a crash dummy Get to cla** dummy thats why you crashed dummy Man this is too funny I make it look easy I dont need a mentor can't nobody teach me I'm too high in the sky can't nobody reach me I'm the one and only can't nobody beat me Why am I on top can't nobody beat me I'm in the lead while you all sleeping