Текст песни Hip Pop - Lunice
Microwave
popcorn
ass
niggas...
Nigga
I'm
young
with
dough
Leather
on
my
headrest
Big
chain
hangin
from
a
nigga
necklace
That
fresh
kill
ya,
atlas
fire
Weak
niggas
wanna
retire,
there's
none
flyer
I
could
porbably
buy
her
You
rappin
with
a
big
nose
but
I
am
not
a
liar
No
Pinocchio,
ho's
catch
the
holy
ghost
When
they
see
L,
fresh
as
hell
If
you
want
the
crowd
rocked,
I'mma
have
to
tax
you
Fly
the
boy
out,
hotel
in
my
rack
stupid
Before
I
hit
the
stage,
I'm
a
have
the
stacks
too
I
don't
want
your
bitch,
pussy
smell
like
catfish
Nigga's
really
mad,
man,
I've
been
had
the
rap
true
Cheez,
nigga,
cheez,
nigga
check
the
steez
Based
God,
bless
my
sneeze
Tablecloth
on
my
balls,
she
on
her
knees
I
got
a
heavy
tell
em
I'm
a
legend
so
that's
legendary
Cold
world
so
I
keep
my
face
extra
hairy
Cold
ghost
on
my
neck
and
he
extra
heavy
Nigga
I'm
hot,
not
in
the
skybox
Cuz
in
the
game
posted
up
like
a
tripod
Never
been
the
robot,
homey
I'm
a
alien
I'm
tired
like
a
closed
notch,
you
boys
are
so
not
But
I
forgive
you,
you
so
trash
it's
sinful
Back
so
rap
hold
cash
like
pimps
do
What's
on
the
menu,
got
a
blind
ho
like
can-do
I
got
a
blind
ho
like
candle
See
I'm
with
maxie,
we
can
kick
it
like
jackie
She
a
runner,
we
have
a
track
meet
In
school,
I
wasn't
the
man
on
campus,
see
I
was
more
like
the
man
with
the
sandwich,
b
Microwave,
popcorn-ass
niggas!
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