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LoveVsMusic - Bart Simpson (feat. Iammaine) Lyrics



LoveVsMusic - Bart Simpson (feat. Iammaine) Lyrics
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Alcatraz bars when I'm coming from a far
I don't give no f*cks about the Nigga that you are
Yea she deep throat but she shallow on the inside
Steadying chasing dream like I'm meek with apartheid
Far side, cross guys, leaving Bitches with then cross eyes
I just take the pain and send it back with attack
Yea we only f*cking I hope she never call me back
Unless I need a nut off hope I get the dust off
Shaking up the world bitch off the richter
They say memories last longer when you take a picture
So close ya eyes and let me paint this picture like Picasso
I knock you down if you think you macho
They say words can't kill but I beg to differ
I'm a head of my time imma star they study me the Big Dipper
Yo bitch I flipper like flipper I never tip her
She call me mister
I take her soul cause she a good giver
Lately I been in my bag getting all of these figures
Get in my way and imma buss ya temple
From the valley of dry bones I have risen
Respect this pimpin before I have your grandma missing
I hear all the sneaking dissing
That ain't how they living
I tell my lil ygs to get em
And they get em
Yea yea yea yea
I tell my lil ygs to sickem
And like dogs yea they get em
My heart really stark like some demons in the dark
Taking all the pressure hope I never fall apart
Taking off ther dress yea I'm about to go to war
Licking on her spine chose my vices form the start
Bart Simpson when I kick it I don't need no f*cking wishlist
Kicking verbs like a linguist
I been living
Chilling really frigid f*ck the cards I been given
Broads that chasing deals is really that's something different
My pigment got me ignorant
Chasing blazing kinda feeling
What you gonna do when the lead is all up in ya
Not talking smack when ya spine is not with ya
Figures
Going bigger like I'm Shaq up in then pictures
F*cking models on molly
I'm nastier then pill cosby
Catching bodies like Benghazi
You know that'll never try me
I'm with some Instagram girls you know but don't know you exist
I'm really well in dowed but nothing is on my wrist
I bliss
I fix
I take some kisses from yo bitch
I really take my time to lose my mind I reminisce
Ditched all the feelings that had me up in a ditch
Just to find my self inside a whole type different chick
Wiping off the grime to see the truest way I shine
The only father I ever knew was always Father Time
I'm fine
I grind
L take the visions that I find
And blend em all together mosaic with every line
Trapped up in my mind
Sun peeking through the blind
Look inside my mind to see the type of thing of you'll fine
She nice
With a little bit of wine
No matter what she always coming to my side
I'm On the rise like the morning sun
I thank God then I grab my gun
I pray for peace but these demons wanna see me dead
So I keep a piece with me with one in the head
I shoot ya arm leg leg in neck or the head
Picture me being scared I'm God in flesh
Art of war like Tsun Zu but I'm black Zulu
Nobody better lay a hand on my butter finger I'm coo coo
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Alcatraz bars when I'm coming from a far
I don't give no f*cks about the Nigga that you are
Yea she deep throat but she shallow on the inside
Steadying chasing dream like I'm meek with apartheid
Far side, cross guys, leaving Bitches with then cross eyes
I just take the pain and send it back with attack
Yea we only f*cking I hope she never call me back
Unless I need a nut off hope I get the dust off
Shaking up the world bitch off the richter
They say memories last longer when you take a picture
So close ya eyes and let me paint this picture like Picasso
I knock you down if you think you macho
They say words can't kill but I beg to differ
I'm a head of my time imma star they study me the Big Dipper
Yo bitch I flipper like flipper I never tip her
She call me mister
I take her soul cause she a good giver
Lately I been in my bag getting all of these figures
Get in my way and imma buss ya temple
From the valley of dry bones I have risen
Respect this pimpin before I have your grandma missing
I hear all the sneaking dissing
That ain't how they living
I tell my lil ygs to get em
And they get em
Yea yea yea yea
I tell my lil ygs to sickem
And like dogs yea they get em
My heart really stark like some demons in the dark
Taking all the pressure hope I never fall apart
Taking off ther dress yea I'm about to go to war
Licking on her spine chose my vices form the start
Bart Simpson when I kick it I don't need no f*cking wishlist
Kicking verbs like a linguist
I been living
Chilling really frigid f*ck the cards I been given
Broads that chasing deals is really that's something different
My pigment got me ignorant
Chasing blazing kinda feeling
What you gonna do when the lead is all up in ya
Not talking smack when ya spine is not with ya
Figures
Going bigger like I'm Shaq up in then pictures
F*cking models on molly
I'm nastier then pill cosby
Catching bodies like Benghazi
You know that'll never try me
I'm with some Instagram girls you know but don't know you exist
I'm really well in dowed but nothing is on my wrist
I bliss
I fix
I take some kisses from yo bitch
I really take my time to lose my mind I reminisce
Ditched all the feelings that had me up in a ditch
Just to find my self inside a whole type different chick
Wiping off the grime to see the truest way I shine
The only father I ever knew was always Father Time
I'm fine
I grind
L take the visions that I find
And blend em all together mosaic with every line
Trapped up in my mind
Sun peeking through the blind
Look inside my mind to see the type of thing of you'll fine
She nice
With a little bit of wine
No matter what she always coming to my side
I'm On the rise like the morning sun
I thank God then I grab my gun
I pray for peace but these demons wanna see me dead
So I keep a piece with me with one in the head
I shoot ya arm leg leg in neck or the head
Picture me being scared I'm God in flesh
Art of war like Tsun Zu but I'm black Zulu
Nobody better lay a hand on my butter finger I'm coo coo
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Writer: Germaine Grahm, TreQuan Mims
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Performed By: LoveVsMusic
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Germaine Grahm, TreQuan Mims

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