Sanitize
Lil Mike3
GENRE
[intro]
I just been counting them racks
City to city them demons attack
Hard to make a way ain’t no body got my back
Its hard to make a way when the crackers got the sack
Hard to make sense linebacker to that
New b*tch gotta *ss fatter than that
Get off the bench she badder than that
If you ain’t talking racks it’s sadder than that
Push the bentley coupe i sat her in that
That n*gga a b*tch he don’t know his niche
My money blue lelo and stitch
Say what I want cause it gotta stick
Say what I want cause I’m getting rich
[verse 1]
Lay out my mat yeah that’s my abyss
Do what you want you’ll end in a ditch
I ain’t no rookie i’m picking a six
All by my self I don’t need no assist
Rappers these days ain’t making no sense
Mac or the kit stop picking a fit
In the back of the whip I’m gripping my stick
Prada the hip I’m diggin’ my fit
Give me the blick i’m hitting this lick
AP the wrist you can’t hear the tik
The OPS they be lurking I might get a Smith
The gas it be loud come get you a sniff
[intro]
I just been counting them racks
City to city them demons attack
Hard to make a way ain’t no body got my back
Its hard to make a way when the crackers got the sack
Hard to make sense linebacker to that
New b*tch gotta fatter *ss than that
Get off the bench she badder than that
If you ain’t talking racks it’s sadder than that
Push the bentley coupe i sat her in that
That n*gga a b*tch he don’t know his niche
My money blue lelo and stitch
Say what I want cause it gotta stick
Say what I want cause I’m getting rich
(yeeeeeeah)(I’m getting rich,yeah I’m getting rich)
[Outro]
Jump it’s a risk but I still be landing mine
Light up yo crib I call it a candle light
Sh*t in his pants he can not handle fright
F*ck up the set you know that I vandalized
Studied the rappers you know that I analyzed
They just be capping at least just pretend to lie
I call up the Zai yeah he Is a friend of mine
No friends he cuz so you can not end the line
Shawty not bad she just got a tanning line
Can’t post the pic cause they just be bannin mine
No where to go can’t come to this land of mine
I did him dirty yeah I had to hand him mine
Leaving no trace yeah I gotta “SANITIZE”
“Sanitize” the stick
I germ-x the whip
The mask on my hip
I mack on yo bitch
The haters is sick I might need a lift
They mashing the gas I might have to shift
She giving up *ss I might have to dip
They cook in the lab I want me some ribs
And life it go fast but no funny bizz!
(yeah) (sanitize) (can’t come to this land of mine)
I just been counting them racks
City to city them demons attack
Hard to make a way ain’t no body got my back
Its hard to make a way when the crackers got the sack
Hard to make sense linebacker to that
New b*tch gotta *ss fatter than that
Get off the bench she badder than that
If you ain’t talking racks it’s sadder than that
Push the bentley coupe i sat her in that
That n*gga a b*tch he don’t know his niche
My money blue lelo and stitch
Say what I want cause it gotta stick
Say what I want cause I’m getting rich
[verse 1]
Lay out my mat yeah that’s my abyss
Do what you want you’ll end in a ditch
I ain’t no rookie i’m picking a six
All by my self I don’t need no assist
Rappers these days ain’t making no sense
Mac or the kit stop picking a fit
In the back of the whip I’m gripping my stick
Prada the hip I’m diggin’ my fit
Give me the blick i’m hitting this lick
AP the wrist you can’t hear the tik
The OPS they be lurking I might get a Smith
The gas it be loud come get you a sniff
[intro]
I just been counting them racks
City to city them demons attack
Hard to make a way ain’t no body got my back
Its hard to make a way when the crackers got the sack
Hard to make sense linebacker to that
New b*tch gotta fatter *ss than that
Get off the bench she badder than that
If you ain’t talking racks it’s sadder than that
Push the bentley coupe i sat her in that
That n*gga a b*tch he don’t know his niche
My money blue lelo and stitch
Say what I want cause it gotta stick
Say what I want cause I’m getting rich
(yeeeeeeah)(I’m getting rich,yeah I’m getting rich)
[Outro]
Jump it’s a risk but I still be landing mine
Light up yo crib I call it a candle light
Sh*t in his pants he can not handle fright
F*ck up the set you know that I vandalized
Studied the rappers you know that I analyzed
They just be capping at least just pretend to lie
I call up the Zai yeah he Is a friend of mine
No friends he cuz so you can not end the line
Shawty not bad she just got a tanning line
Can’t post the pic cause they just be bannin mine
No where to go can’t come to this land of mine
I did him dirty yeah I had to hand him mine
Leaving no trace yeah I gotta “SANITIZE”
“Sanitize” the stick
I germ-x the whip
The mask on my hip
I mack on yo bitch
The haters is sick I might need a lift
They mashing the gas I might have to shift
She giving up *ss I might have to dip
They cook in the lab I want me some ribs
And life it go fast but no funny bizz!
(yeah) (sanitize) (can’t come to this land of mine)
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