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by

Ruben Slikk



[Intro: Ruben Slikk]
Young Bizquik
Slikk, Slikk
Young Bizquik
Young Bizquik, b*tch
Young Bizquik
I told that b*tch, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: Ruben Slikk]
I told the hoe follow me to my f*ck
Then I'll let you swallow me 'til I nut
You'd think it's a Bible, your big ol' butt
Your gang be so [?] they stank as f*ck
Your way to survive, will you make me nut
So spacious inside your forsaken c*nt
We sniffin' on white while you bake a blunt
I slip in my pipe like a clip and gun
You suck on the man, then I hit and run
b*tch, f*ck what you playin', suck my di*k right now
Ain't got no time for games, make me rich right now
b*tch, don't look at me lame, I got fish right now
Hoe, I'm busy, I can't take a pic right now
Of my glizzy wit' yayo and [?] right now
You could diss, you'd get slapped open fist right now
Make incisions all week wit' the di*k right now
When the mind get to clickin' I buck 'em down
Didn't f*ck wit' me then so it's f*ck 'em now
When I text wifey back she said, "f*ck me down"
Just know I’m into that 'til she suck me down
[Chorus: Bizerk & Ruben Slikk]
I put it down, I put it down
Make 'em turn up every time we come around (Estrogen right to your throat)
All my b*tches drop that pus*y to the ground
Never gave a motherf*ck about no clown (Estrogen right to your throat)
I put it down, I put it down
I put it down, I put it down (Estrogen right to your throat, Fishmeex)
Make 'em turn up every time we come around (Young Fishmeex, Young Fishmeex)
All my b*tches drop that pus*y to the ground (Estrogen right to your throat)
I put it down

[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
Estrogen right to your throat
Just noticed I'm dripping in gold
Just shipped out that sh*t that I sold, the sh*t that I hold
I aim it and squeeze, and you fold
You better just do what you told and give me the dough
I nut on them, dead on the floor
When I'm swervin' [?] and all of 'em chose
I'm not gon' abandon my hoes
Just 'cause I can't leave 'em alone
Young Bizquik, b*tch, suck my di*k, hoe
I don't give no f*ck, I'm in this sh*t wit' my Pistol
Call me crazy 'cause I'm never lazy
Wit' a perfect reason for your hoe pay me
Then I demonstrated how I've elevated
To a newer blessin', you could never play me
And I'm so on time wit' each and every payment
All you goofy n*ggas finna get the stainless
I'ma up the .40, I'm removin' faces
Payin' all my lawyers, they removin' cases
Whippin' coca cola on a daily basis
Puttin' acid tabs on her f*ckin' pus*y
And she love that sh*t, and she suckin' di*k
And she sellin' pus*y, bringing money to me
[Chorus: Bizerk]
I put it down, I put it down
Make 'em turn up every time we come around
All my b*tches drop that pus*y to the ground
Never gave a motherf*ck about no clown
I put it down, I put it down
I put it down, I put it down
Make 'em turn up every time we come around
All my b*tches drop that pus*y to the ground
I put it down
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