Last-Dude - Ways (MASHUP) lyrics

Bitches like to go both ways
Look across the street don't
Even look both ways
Now they stop and stare hypnotized by my face
Its a sunny evening
(solar flare on my chains)
Evil Knievel, yeah look at them people
They so deceitful
Hard just like some beetles
Evil Knievel, yeah look at them people
They so deceitful
Hard just like some beetles

Old love like the Adam and Eve
Like something before BC
Baby we should have a toast to us
Yes the both of us because our
Love is like the bees knees
Without you it's insanity
We scream profanity
But Justin told me "keep it PG"
I see you, me on my bb
Simons belt shining on em down to Waikiki
(okay) tuesday
Feels like it's the Friday when you met me
We was bumping Kodak on the interstate
You can tell me and her have exquisite taste
Huh thats my lil baby

You ain't got guap like this (nope)
You ain't got cash like this (yeah)
You ain't got guap like this (nope)
You ain't got cash like this (yeah)
You ain't got guap like this (nope)
You ain't got cash like this (yeah)
You ain't got guap like this (nope)
You ain't got cash like this (yeah)
Canary my diamond they wet just like lemon
Ocean my neck and this shit like pacific
I like my bitches with fat ass and titties
No, no, no, Lil Uzi not to specific
Dm that ho but she still in my mentions
Bitches be talkin' these ho they be snitchin'
Niggas be talkin these Niggas be snitchin'
Got a Glock on my waist and
I had to click-click it

Okay dip, ay, dip, ay
Pistol best friends with my hip
Ok dip, ay dip, hmm
Feel like Martin Luther, uh
Except i keep a ruger, hmm
I can't sleep, she on my body
I tell her cut, no moving, huh, hey
Spin on my dick, uh, yuh
Just like a fidget, uh, yuh
When she on my dick, uh
Look like a midget, uh, ayy!
Okay lil shawty wan' eat on my body
Just like a Frito-Lay, uh, yuh
Just like im Phineas, or like lil Ferb!
"What did you do today?" uh, yuh, ayy!

Bitches like to go both ways
Look across the street don't
Even look both ways
Now they stop and stare hypnotized by my face
Its a sunny evening
(solar flare on my chains)
Evil Knievel, yeah look at them people
They so deceitful
Hard just like some beetles
Evil Knievel, yeah look at them people
They so deceitful
Hard just like some beetles

Hundred round drum no reload, uh
Up, down, left, right, thats a cheat code, uh
Hundred round drum no reload, uh
Up, down, left, right, thats a cheat code, uh
Hundred round drum no reload, uh
Up, down, left, right, thats a cheat code, uh
Insurance no Geico, uh
Swim in the pussy feel like Michael, uh
I do not fuck with disciples, uh
I could put that shit on the bible, uh
Big ass rifle, Eifell, uh
Tower shit no Eiffel, uh
Huh, my gun a football player
I load that bitch, it'll tackle ya
Uh, bad bitch on my dick
She wanna fuck for free, hmm
I got the clout cash, cash, so
She be fuckin' on me, hmm
Vacuum ho, way she be suckin' on me
Pretty life, but these bitches
Be so ugly, uh, yeah
Stop it, stop real quick ayee!