Margot Robbie lyrics
by Ihysteria
[ Chorus ]
She bad, she look like Margot Robbie.
Her head hella sloppy, good toppy.
I'd slam the lobby, another album, not sorry.
You take my sh*t, you a carbon copy.
Imma catch a body, Carson c*cky.
You a little blonde dumb jockey.
Do this sh*t quick, left the scene foggy.
She got so much talents shawty.
If I f*cked her with someone watching,
the cameraman left rocky. (not sorry)
[ Verse 1 ]
Time high, left by, can't lie.
They can't fight, I'm so fly.
This feeling I can't fight it, bite it.
She said "squeeze my tits."
I'd do that and hit.
She likes it with spit.
Her boyfriend asking how get these hands right ?
You can catch this hand homie.
She got cash money, don't rap only.
I get dark lonely, yet still ghostly.
I solely diss the dissers, I'm not a misser, I'm a mister, cut yo fingers with scissors,
I'm feeling like amber.
You think you hipster, but I'd get you with hitters.
You sinners, 6 figures, were the victors, the winners
You copy clones, you mirrors, shut the f*ck up.
f*ck these five hoes, night glows.
More than five flows, you lil low.
[ Verse 2 ]
Switch this flow, spray.
Never lay low, you better pray.
I terror prey, never let em stay.
She said "here's a letter J."
You better run faster K.
You faggot, you get pleasure gay.
You're the one I'm poking fun, running with the gun.
Love it loaded, bloated.
I always fidget, but I'm higher than you, you midget.
Im offending you so stop this bending.
It's the beginning of the ending.
I grew up in "poverty", but now an anomaly.
Stop acting funny, quite bubbly.
You the disorder one,
b-b-bipolar one.
Stop calling yourself "The Lyrical Miracle", you're so damn typical.
Grabbed my gun, c*cked it back.
Then sent a full blown attack.
They tryna send a task force.
Y'all are boutta get what y'all ask for
Motherf*cker I'll turn up.
Set yo house on fire, definition of burn it up.
Motherf*ckers can't match my flow.
But, my lyrical capability is all you know.
I can go, and go. Flow fo' flow.
Switch the mode. Dial the codes.
I'll lay you down the road.
Sexy looking blonde, she acting crazy.
Red and blue, is all I knew.
Before she knocked me, while I c*cked.
c*cked my gun, she run with fun.
Dirty white tee, I see her nipples poking,
they kind of shinny.
Her brown bat, makes me wanna hit her from the back.
( bro chill )
She so crazy when the blood was leaking, I couldn't tell if it was theirs or hers. ( oh sh*t I get it )
We dancing together, we hit the shimmy.
She so crazy, she like a wolf around the street.
Her beautiful blue eyes, made me sing a musical.
Skin color so perfect is so worth it, to touch it.
After this drops they gon think I'm a suspect.
The way she moves makes me erect, such good dialect.
This blonde baddie remind me of Mrs. Robbie.
[ Chorus ]
She bad, she look like Margot Robbie.
Her head hella sloppy, good toppy.
I'd slam the lobby, another album, not sorry.
You take my sh*t, you a carbon copy.
Imma catch a body, Carson c*cky.
You a little blonde dumb jockey.
Do this sh*t quick, left the scene foggy.
She got so much talents shawty.
If I f*cked her with someone watching, the cameraman left rocky. (not sorry)
She bad, she look like Margot Robbie.