Mike Tyson lyrics

[Intro: YNW Juvy & AGTKK Greasy]
They just free'd my n*gga Greasy, huh
Hey, FlyGoon, Greasy (Juvy)
Call her Mike Tyson how these hoes be biting
Young n*gga World

[Chorus: AGTTK Greasy]
Call her Mike Tyson how these hoes be biting
Flexed up, bands, got these hoes biting
Fish with a hook, caught these hoes biting
Gotta have 'em biting, you call her Mike Tyson
Call her Mike Tyson how these hoes be biting
Flexed up, bands, got these hoes biting
Fish with a hook, caught these hoes biting
Gotta havе 'em biting, you call her Mike Tyson

[Verse 1: AGTTK Greasy]
Shе say I'm a dawg, watch how I duck the opps
Smashing one time then I duck [?]
b*tch gon' suck for it, just for clout
Tryna cuff on a n*gga man, sh*t played out
All she eat is di*k, she is on a straight diet
Gotta have 'em biting, you call her Mike Tyson
Don't trust kid, [?]
Big ball henny, you know a n*gga wilding
Hoes be claiming they real, bad, boujee
And a n*gga that popped [?]
She done f*cked me, JGreen, Melly, Juvy
Hoes gon' flock, she just another groupie
[?]
Beat the pus*y up you can call me Derek Jeter
[?]
Won't clutch up on a n*gga, it's a desert eagle
[?]
She gon' eat a n*gga up just like some steak
Gotta have her biting like fish on a bait
[Chorus: AGTTK Greasy]
Call her Mike Tyson how these hoes be biting
Flexed up, bands, got these hoes biting
Fish with a hook, caught these hoes biting
Gotta have 'em biting, you call her Mike Tyson
Call her Mike Tyson how these hoes be biting
Flexed up, bands, got these hoes biting
Fish with a hook, caught these hoes biting
Gotta have 'em biting, you call her Mike Tyson

[Verse 2: YNW Juvy]
Bite like a 'gator, lil' Juvy drop the flavour
Young rich n*gga plugged in the UK
Come to the trap, we got money on the table
Serve your ass quick, pull up like a waiter
Run to the money boy you looking disable
Trap house jumping like a wrist tornado
Your b*tch swallow di*k like a motherf*cking flavour
She want me to cuff her but Juvy can't save her (Never)
Real street n*gga, ain't never been a hater
Drinking on this liquor, I don't really need chaser
Don't ask me for sh*t 'cause I don't do favours
Jay's had the dope, yeah I'm talking straight [?]
And the way the b*tch bang, yeah I know the mouth hurt
Ran up the money way before the RICO
Got your b*tch laid back with her feet up
You can have the b*tch 'cause I don't need her
Juvy