Shabriri Grape lyrics

by

Ouija Macc



(Lazy Flex!)

[Chorus: Mikey Rotten]
Got a little what you want but you can't have it
Got a problem call up Ouija and he slide with the hatchet
The way we cut you up it must be magic
Running through the streets cutting sh*t we causing havoc
Posted in the trap but living lavish
Murder on my mind killing ops call me savage
Why I gotta think this way, I must be damaged
I'm a little f*cked up in the head but I still manage (forreal!)

(Ch-Ch-Chapter Seventeen!)
[Verse 1: Ouija Macc]
(let's go!) Ooh I think she like me
Ooh I think she like me (ooh! ooh!)
No Adidas on my stripes though I'm stripey
I'm just checking what the temperaturе tonight be
Forecast frozen I was chosеn to be icy (huuh!)
Shawty only on my dicc cause she saw me with Mikey (ooh!)
And I'm rotten too, pop a fool politely (graa-graa!)
Bacc up b*tch do not make me have to talk to you
Nuts hangin' low and that's all I got to offer you
I know choking on my dicc is what you wanna do (yuh)
But if you ain't a juggalette this dicc is not for you
[Chorus: Mikey Rotten]
Got a little what you want but you can't have it
Got a problem call up Ouija and he slide with the hatchet
The way we cut you up it must be magic
Running through the streets cutting sh*t we causing havoc
Posted in the trap but living lavish
Murder on my mind killing ops call me savage
Why I gotta think this way, I must be damaged
I'm a little f*cked up in the head but I still manage (forreal!)
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