Its Meex lyrics

by

Ruben Slikk



[Intro]
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah (Let me tell you something, brother)
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah (Kirby Mane Triple Six)
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
(Welcome, you've got mail)

[Chorus]
First I get my gun, hit a couple licks for fun
Do it on my own, because I don’t need no one
Ain't nobody drove me, lil' b*tch, so I’ma run
Ducking from the police and robbing in the sun
First I get my gun, hit a couple licks for fun (Hey, listen)
Do it on my own, because I don't need no one
Ain't nobody drove me, lil' b*tch, so I'ma run
Ducking from the police and robbing in the sun

[Verse]
Sweaty ballsack, hope my gun do not rust up
[?] backyard where I rest up
Contemplated swag, all this cash that I stacked up
Put that in a bag, face down to get checked up
f*ck you n*ggas, I don't chit-chat like a [?]
Lyin' in these songs, f*ck that [?]
f*ckin' this b*tch wit’ my di*k, wrist mixed wit’ bizquik
Drippin' out the mud color Fish-
f*ckin’ this b*tch wit' my di*k, wrist mixed wit' bizquik
Drippin' out the mud color Fish-
f*ckin’ this b*tch wit' my di*k, wrist mixed wit' bizquik
Drippin' out the mud color Fishmeex
[?] tell them sh*ts by the sex, b*tch
[?]
f*ckin' wit' f*ck sh*t 'cause my only expertise is f*ck ass sh*t
Smokin' on sh*t that tastes like cocaine mixed wit' jizz but f*ck that sh*t
Pop a lil' X and text my b*tch like, "Bring yo ass, lil' dog ass b*tch"
Please, lil b*tch, I beg yo ass, don't leave me 'cause I need you b*tch
[Chorus]
First I get my gun, hit a couple licks for fun
Do it on my own, because I don't need no one
Ain't nobody drove me, lil' b*tch, so I'ma run
Ducking from the police and robbing in the sun
First I get my gun, hit a couple licks for fun
Do it on my own, because I don't need no one
Ain't nobody drove me, lil' b*tch, so I'ma run
Ducking from the police and robbing in the sun

[Refrain]
It's Meex, it's Meex, it's Meex, it's Meex, it's way too damn Meex
Precisely get my timin' to adjust wit' this sh*t
So dicey when you robbin' wit' who you don't f*ck with
So n*gga, is you 'bout it or do you just ride di*k?
It's Meex, it's Meex, it's Meex, it's Meex, it's Meex, it's way too damn Meex
Precisely get my timin' to adjust with this sh*t
So dicey when you robbin' with who you don't f*ck with
So n*gga, is you 'bout it or do you just ride di*k?
Your croadie say he ridin' for you, bet he some snitch
Your homie said he slidin' for you, he with his b*tch
So n*gga, when you hungry is you gon' get that sh*t
Or just sit on yo ass and f*ckin' cry like a b*tch
It's Meex, it's Meex, it's Meex, it's Meex, it's way too damn Meex
Precisely get my timin' to adjust wit' this sh*t
So dicey when you robbin' wit' who you don't f*ck with
So n*gga, is you 'bout it or do you just ride di*k?
Your croadie say he ridin' for you, bet he some snitch
Your homie said he slidin' for you, he with his b*tch
So n*gga, when you hungry is you gon' get that sh*t
Or just sit on yo ass and f*ckin' cry like a b*tch (Wahhh-wahhh-wahhh)
[Outro]
(Evil Wayz, pus*y)
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