Lyrics

Bliss n Eso Hijack bring it precise Singing it nice, fresher than a minger on ice Yall up on this bitch start breaking something Aint this bumping every fucking patron jumping And this came from nothing Fuck radio airwaves Shit to say i got my head shaved Bro thats fair play To all my troops get your boots stamping You give me boots slamming I'm a loose cannon I found my companion Ism was so blind, Passed out on the shitter 5 minutes to show time, You hoes fine? Well even if you're not fly, Cock eyed with a head that looks like a dropped pie Turn it clock wise on your volume meter All you lads call out like you're calling Beamer Waking up all you sleepers Shit's so fucking loud like we're bombing speakers It goes: Grab your partner doe-see-doed To the rhythm of the rhyming with the dopest flows Yee Haw My crew's sussing the stitch Oh Yeah Lets get loose up in this bitch Grab your partner doe-see-doed To the rhythm of the rhyming with the dopest flows Yee Haw My crew's sussing the stitch Oh yeah Lets get loose up in this bitch Are they ready for this? I don't think they are We ain't weightlifters but still came to raise the bar Face it we basically state of the art Delegate you dangerous like demons playing the harp
Writer(s): Mark Landon, Unknown Composer Author Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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