Mike Sherm - Asshole lyrics
[Mike Sherm - Asshole lyrics]
I'm a mother fucking asshole bitch I'm the shit
If I get her to the crib I got to hit
Made her give it up quick I robbed the bitch
I don't even call it rap I'm talking shit
Me and G-Bo Lean hit but than socked the bitch
It was a one hitter quitter we dropped the bitch
Designer fit with them kicks I'm confident
I'm just a saucy ass nigga no condiment
All I wanna do its eat I need a meal
You can tell that I'm shining when you see the grill
If I bust in yo gut bitch eat this pill
This nigga belt hella fake how the fuck he real
I only fuck from the back I'm a real dog
Fruity niggas talking shit get peeled off
Ain't got to get paid for this fade I'll still off
Cut yo head from yo throat and get it mailed off
All I do is talk shit I'm an asshole
If I give her good dick she a bad hoe
Me and yo bitch got history I've been had those
First I put them to the test than I pass hoes
Small circle but I keep a big bankroll
We the ones giving L's we don't take those
I be running up a check I don't chase hoes
Handy man with them strips bitch I make those
500 on a belt I don't even wear
Let her fuck the whole team I don't even care
I ain't stingy with the bitch nigga I'm a share
Wifing shit that we hit nigga you a square
Little bitch on my dick I'm a hit the hoe
If my bro hit I don't even wanna hit no more
Dope dick to yo' bitch might give her a dose
When she fiending for the dick she be doing the most
I ain't worried 'bout that chain keep yo bitch tucked
All that speaking on my name get yo bitch fucked
You can't say you fucked my bitch nigga which one
Dumb nigga I can't even pick one
I'm married to the money I don't love bitches
I do it for the birds 'cause I love chicken
I only give her dick we ain't tongue kissing
I be smoking so much dope think my lungs missing
Rest in peace Mac Dre fuck the radio
I need 15 hundred for a cameo
Bitch I do it for my bills like buffalo
If my bitch go broke I'm a let her go
If I get her to the crib I got to hit
Made her give it up quick I robbed the bitch
I don't even call it rap I'm talking shit
Me and G-Bo Lean hit but than socked the bitch
It was a one hitter quitter we dropped the bitch
Designer fit with them kicks I'm confident
I'm just a saucy ass nigga no condiment
All I wanna do its eat I need a meal
You can tell that I'm shining when you see the grill
If I bust in yo gut bitch eat this pill
This nigga belt hella fake how the fuck he real
I only fuck from the back I'm a real dog
Fruity niggas talking shit get peeled off
Ain't got to get paid for this fade I'll still off
Cut yo head from yo throat and get it mailed off
All I do is talk shit I'm an asshole
If I give her good dick she a bad hoe
Me and yo bitch got history I've been had those
First I put them to the test than I pass hoes
Small circle but I keep a big bankroll
We the ones giving L's we don't take those
I be running up a check I don't chase hoes
Handy man with them strips bitch I make those
500 on a belt I don't even wear
Let her fuck the whole team I don't even care
I ain't stingy with the bitch nigga I'm a share
Wifing shit that we hit nigga you a square
Little bitch on my dick I'm a hit the hoe
If my bro hit I don't even wanna hit no more
Dope dick to yo' bitch might give her a dose
When she fiending for the dick she be doing the most
I ain't worried 'bout that chain keep yo bitch tucked
All that speaking on my name get yo bitch fucked
You can't say you fucked my bitch nigga which one
Dumb nigga I can't even pick one
I'm married to the money I don't love bitches
I do it for the birds 'cause I love chicken
I only give her dick we ain't tongue kissing
I be smoking so much dope think my lungs missing
Rest in peace Mac Dre fuck the radio
I need 15 hundred for a cameo
Bitch I do it for my bills like buffalo
If my bitch go broke I'm a let her go