Chinese Slippers lyrics

by

Lakutis


[Verse]
Seven horns, seven eyes, b*tch call me Kevin, I
Hit you with the bucket b*tch, make Michael Jordan dance
These other rappers swear they raw, close but no cigar
These motherf*ckers wanna brawl with the golden God
b*tch you could never get on my level
Ho I been poppin', carve my own
Stone chess piece Tim Robbins
Microphone flow cold, your b*tch on it
Homegirl rockin' her some Chinese slippers
Iron Mike tooth with the Brando leather
See your ass again one time I'ma f*ck her
Bust one nut, it was time to deliver
f*ckin' with my gods
Peep the f*cking demon, and gon' just be what they saw
Hoes be f*ckin' geeking when they think he finished
Watch how they applaud when he really finished
Leave him like the golden awkward faces melted off

[Outro]
I want they face off, face off
Face off, take they face off
Where's your god now?

[Hook: Lakutis]
Homegirl rockin' her some Chinese slippers
Iron mic tooth with the Brando leather

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