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Curious George
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Curious George was released on October 23, 2021 by 2861734 Records DK as a part of the album Curious George - Single
October 23, 2021
Label2861734 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
BPM199
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

(Enrgy made this one)
RIP Skeez, BME shit, ****
Ay, bitch
Give me the old hunnids, he can have the dubs
He was higher than a bitch, sleep 'fore we rolled him up
Broke boys never seen a cord nor had a plug
Windmill with two armed pits, leave 'em stained in blood
I tripped when I heard this instrumental, who the fuck he was?
Arpea, you in this bitch steady yellin', why the fuck you up?
Prince talkin' shit, he got a Glock, that bitch foldin' up
I be talkin' to myself, I gotta know if I can roll 'em up (whoo, whoo)
I want the kit real naked with no stock on it (shit)
He shoulder lean when he in shock, he just dropped on us
I got a clean way of thinkin', bae, keep a mop on me
He tapped out, roll another wood, build a house on 'em (ay, ay)
He capped out, makin' scenes, get popped while you live, rollin'
Why he thinkin' he can come and short me like I'm five lower?
I got a lot to learn from it, can't speak, but my eyes open (nope)
You ain't get it, don't breathe if your life on it
I just took some lives, I popped nine outta five Trojans (yeah)
Just got into it with my bitch, now her mouth open (yeah)
I'm tired after I nut, bae, go get a towel for us
My heat like a microwave, and stove, and a pot churner
No Girl Scout, but my bitch will scout with some files on her
Cried for the last time once when I lost a soldier
Gotta wake 'em up, make sure it's brown not car oil
Curious George will get banana clips dropped now halal on 'em (bitch)
They said I wasn't gon' blow, but now they blow my dick
Told the bitch she gotta suck my dick soberer than a kid (whoo)
I love talkin' shit, a toilet seat didn't wanna sit a prince
Two guns on me now, I got a glitch that shoot ten to six
By the time you realized what I said, it's gon' be late as shit (damn)
I done Super Bowled the play with my cousins, the fiend slit her wrist
I'm at the Red Roof, I'm drunk, I peep shit and I follow lips
Ten toes down with 50-round drum outta crunchy clip
You hate when your bitch start cryin', lookin' lame as piss
Drill power button on her bottom and I ain't takin' pics
Flash go off, everything in this bitch dazed as shit
Same team player, I couldn't change if my jersey shitty
You like how I pick and rolled the play and I done set a pick
Ran with the same team, ****, we can share the cleats
If I pop off, if you with me, you better tame the heat
My dog listen to me, he look out and just flame the streets
I'm McSkeez, you come and get your order if you tryna eat
From both sides, I'm shootin' at the crowd, they think I'm JC
32 hangin', that 50 rounds outta 43
I got a rake on me, I don't plan to let y'all leave
I could've filled this bitch up, but I left the shit on MED (MED)
Hittin' plays in a Malibu, this a EDT (EDT)
Baby think I'm a star, bitch think it's BET (BET)
Ask me how I'm eatin', I'm from the streets like it's EBT (EBT)
Black fit, black hat, fuck 12, ****, I'm Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
Throw my gang up in her face, bitch, I'm BME (BME)
Green light, flash on the bottom, I came, RIP Skeez (RIP Skeez)
I don't get the alphabet, a **** thinkin' A to Z (A to Z)
Long feet on a Tahoe like RST (RST)
I don't like snake, black hoes, or the RATs (RATs)
Gotta spin my route in rotation like a SRT (SRT)
He extinct, switch over two times, he a EXT (EXT)
Yeah
Written by: Prince Knowles
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