ANTKNEE - IDEAS INSANE Lyrics

50 for the midgy
The 100 make you lean
I ain't meet up with that bitch
And she got titties on my screen
Boy I heard you was a snitch
And we don't tolerate on lames
It's a code red trick
He don't wanna tuck his chain
Got the drop and a switch
For each and errthang
I'm gettin' paid like a bitch, but it's muddafuck the fame
I know I look like a lick, ideas insane
No use for a bitch, but the muhfuckin' brain

No tooly strapped on me
I'm bruce lee
Why the fuck
You smell like coochie
And you ain't
Give up no booty
Next time send a text "dawg dey coming through"
An
Ion need a next time lil bitch get to it
Ion need to wine an dine, at this point I'm through it
I'm
Just waitin' for that nigga cupid to come through and smoke a few
Lil bitches in the blunt you know I got that pack lil boy that boof

50 for the midgy
The 100 make you lean
I ain't meet up with that bitch
And she got titties on my screen
Boy I heard you was a snitch
And we don't tolerate on lames
It's a code red trick
He don't wanna tuck his chain
Got the drop and a switch
For each and errthang
I'm gettin' paid like a bitch, but it's muddafuck the fame
I know I look like a lick, ideas insane
No use for a bitch, but the muhfuckin' brain