Tech N9ne - Sut Mig (Bonus Track) lyrics

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] I done a whole lot of livin' and I hold my position Anecdote of condition, hey Gotta load of your women and you know what they wishin' They can blow what I'm grippin', hey What I say, when you haters broke and dusty Can afford no piece to snuff me, mad I'm livin' lovely, hey To them s**as who wanna touch me When I done rose out the mothaf**in' dirt all I got to say to a n***a, "s** me" Douche-bags, the douchiest of the douches get deuces When I'm blowin' Caribou Lou cash Always in the air like a red, white and blue flag Cause everywhere my music blare like a Jimmy Choo bag I been workin', got these grown men hurtin' Wanna begin jerkin' tens cause my win certain f** that cause lately I been yen searchin' Tryin' to get my one and only upgraded from Louis Vuitton then Birkin Trippin' with me cause all this work I done did All this pain for me to become big Mad at Strange you're nothing but some kids, quit it Toured the world with Big Krizz, did it Couple of b**hes up in the biz, hit it See this ho, she wanna meet this mo Cause I treat this flow like my jizz, spit it Got these n***as lookin' like a sad puppy Cause I ride the wave of success like a huffy Because of that I attract the big bu*t and busty What? What I'm gon' do? What I'm 'gon say to a hater? [Hook: Tech N9ne] s** Me, s** me, s** me You wanna throw salt You wanna cuss me What I'm gon' say to y'all I'mma tell you s** me Who say "dude, they tempt me" S-U-C-K-M-E Who say "dude, they tempt me" S-U-C-K-M-E Who say "dude, they tempt me" S-U-C-K-M-E Who say "dude, they tempt me" S-U-C-K-M-E [Bridge] Do I bring you for y'all? (Yes) Do my team do it all? (Oh yes) Okay, when I say jealous you say b**h Jealous (b**h) jealous (b**h) Jealous jealous (b**h, b**h) Jealous jealous (b**h, b**h) [Verse 2] You can be negative I got the juice to be ahead of it Get the best crew then we level it Comin' for you with thee rhetoric Man this industry's hoes, with my energy flows Man I f**ed that b**h 'till she gave me the gold Then she gave me the Forbes, listen gave me the glow Took my tribe on the crazy road and baby we sold All you man ladies behold, that's the way that we roll That's what the swisher and ya b**h up in her wavy-vy ho Look, that's why them mom and daughter duos wanna fluff me They love my music, they can't help but be a hussy You think you stoppin' Strange, think you 'gon crush me Boy, s-s-s-s-s-s-s** me [Hook]