Lyrical Breakdown of Bass Santana - Cheat Codes ft. Ski Mask The Slump God x Lxui Savage - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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T-t-to bass be the glory
Slightly faded, Slightly not
Yeah
Free my nigga X in one time
Fuck it
Mean ass check with the pack hallelujah, huh
Cheat code holding with the crack hallelujah, yo
My own plug lookin' like a new lick, uh
Call KILO with the track he'll do it, yeah
My dick just can't get no bigger
My bitch know that I'm a no good nigga
Hoes gon' waste your time young boy
Slice a nigga up before I trust that trigger
Slidin' through the county I'm a god damn heathen
Pull up on your main, baby I ain't had a reason
Out of body, out of mind, I was out of sight
Won't take shit but a bitch or a life
Will Smith baby I'm a hitch with the drugs
I can get you in with the plug, that's love
Might give a bad hoe two for the 15
Tellin' me she love me, bae I know you want the bud
You know island niggas like to rock Polo
I got issues I don't trust I rock dolo
Tell Lil' baby, "Keep that mouth open like Domo"
Cowboy for the youngin she can choke like Romo
Uh
Fuck it
Watch out, reload, we go, cheat codes
Wa-Watch out, reload, we go, cheat codes
Watch out, reload, we go, cheat codes
Watch out, reload, we go, cheat codes
That bitch hair red like some Wendy's, uh
I ride that bitch like a wheelie, uh
That bitch the Raf to my Simons, uh
My dick in her chest like some Dickies, uh
Tryna get head from an actress, uh
You know that she work at Disney, uh
She was like, "Boy who you is?", uh
I smiled and pulled out the 50
Shippin' off the packs like a UPS, UPS, UPS
Like I had a GPS, aye
Shootin' me a vid on Groupie Lust, Groupie Lust, Groupie Lust
Shout-out nigga Bruno bruh, ayy
Two door coupe water stuff lookin' like a bitch
Mouth god damn suck him up, aye
Drop my bezel like some jumping jacks
Wrist on shine got me squintin' like I'm from Japan, aye
Pistol with the drum, no dick on the bitch, aye
Yeah, I got to look at my dick in the bitch
Purple was lookin' like Sid the Kid in this bitch
I might look up on eBay just for a wig for this bitch
Young Florida nigga pull out the stick in this bitch
If I catch him use Desert Eagle or dick on a bitch
No Billy, fuck a Mandy, that Grim Reaper fuck a handy
I'm shootin' with one eye like Slick Rick in this bitch
Watch out, reload, we go, cheat codes
Wa-Watch out, reload, we go, cheat codes
Watch out, reload, we go, cheat codes
Watch out, reload, we go, cheat codes