Like A Breeze lyrics

by

VampViolence



[Intro]
I'm a motherf*ckin' boss
I'm a motherf*ckin' boss, b*tch, stop playin' with me

[Chorus]
My hitta walkin' down on the opps with a lemon squeeze
He the type to smoke you real quick, like a f*ckin' breeze
(Urrah)
I'm the type to make yo b*tch get down on her f*ckin' knees
And pray to me like
"Daddy, please, I wanna fly out overseas"

[Verse]
Ejaculate for the b*tch, open your mouth
Get off my nut like "over and out"
(?)
Mission complete, now you gotta get out
Send her back in a Uber, I know she gon' pout
“God damn, why you gotta do her ass like that?”
Ten bands, oh yeah, that's like lil racks
I'm condo shoppin' as we speak
Got one, two, three K on my feet
But tell Ku Klux to suck my meat

[Verse 2]
Huh, yeah, umm?
Percocets and lean, Mista Guido, god damn, just (?) my tongue
Got the flip phone chirpin', it's a jumpin' Samsung
Brr, brr, got my Cougar callin' me, she like 'em young
(Huh?)
Brodie be whippin' and flippin' the mixture, he like to play with the racks
(Racks)
Yo girlfriend called, she told me she want me for dinner
I think that she want sex
(Eeow)
What the f*ck? That's your ex, so I pass her to the next
I'm not here to beat the pus*y, give me top and watch me flex
(Eugh)
[Chorus]
My hitta walkin' down on the opps with a lemon squeeze
He the type to smoke you real quick, like a f*ckin' breeze
(Urrah)
I'm the type to make yo b*tch get down on her f*ckin' knees
And pray to me like
"Daddy, please, I wanna fly out overseas"
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