Paris Texas - Dr. Aco's Miracle Bullets lyrics

[Paris Texas - Dr. Aco's Miracle Bullets lyrics]

(Yeah) Niggas thought I was Jean
They thought I was Keem
The fuck do you mean? Uh
Niggas can't tell if it's rock
Can't tell if it's rap, I walk in between
Uh
Fuck who you think did it first
I'm doing it right, I'm living a dream, uh
Bitch, get off of my phone
I'm busy at work, I'm making a scene, uh
Ditch-Maid, Ditch-Maid, Ditch-Maid
Put 'em on a shirt, then I switch lanes, uh
Came from the dirt, I ain't bitch made, uh
Knocked up your socks, then your socks off
Uh
Pull-up, hop out, prrt ah, uh huh
Bitch headbanging in my lap, uh huh
Heard "HEAVY METAL" got her rocks off, uh
Watch me nut in her yap, uh huh

Woah, bitch, I'm geeked (Yeah)
Woah, bitch, I'm geeked (Yeah)
Woah, bitch, I'm geeked (Yeah)
Yeah, bitch, I'm geeked
Woah, bitch, I'm geeked (Woah)
Woah, bitch, I'm geeked (Woah)
Yeah, woah, bitch, I'm geeked
Yeah, woah, bitch, I'm geeked (Yeah)

Yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh

Mhm, yeah
You say you hmm hmm, yeah
You say you're talented
We are not buyin' it
You should stop sellin' it
She say she's celibate
See me and salivate
Now she wan' try the dick
Tuh, it's all in her stares
Huh, yeah, she climbin' up where?
Huh, yeah, the top of my zipper
Huh, yeah, moment of despair
Tuh, I have no hope for y'all careers
Huh, wait, you bought a Moncler?
Tuh, you not even freezin', freezin' (Huh)
Huh, hey please check the cabinet
Know that I'm cookin' up, know
This our season, season
Hey
(Huh)
Fuck is humanity? None of y'all come close
To knowing my species, species, huh (Huh)
Fuck is you talkin' bout? Still
Walk around this bitch
Like I'm the feces, feces, hey (Huh)
I'll admit
If this is your pipe dream, you should quit
'Cause I got that pipe bomb in your bitch
And I cut the lights on when I switch
He wanna war me and get equipped
I get the bags now, what a trip
I get the bags now, take a trip
Blind to that bullshit, Oedipus
I took his fans now, and he pissed
I took her sight seeing, then I ditched
She wanna get fly with me, but she clipped
She can't even ride with me in this whip
Chicken heads ain't allowed
Unless it's coupe
That's only halfway of the truth
Think I'm a beast now, take a look down
See my hands bound, let me loose
They try to fit in and get stuck
You stayed the same? Damn, that's what's up
I'ma get neutered always fuckin' on mutts
Fuckin' on sluts, doing too much
When I get up, I'ma get stuck
We don't make pop, we make it puss
We been the best, end of discussion
You niggas suck, get out my way
When I get buck, dodgin' the snakes
Venomous fucks, you got a chain
We make it rust, we make it rust
Keep that shit tucked, talk on my name
You gon' get rushed, you gon' get rushed
You gon' get rushed, you gon' get rushed

Ah, there she is, beautiful, bodacious
The curvature of her body titulates me
I paid the subscription fee only to
Find there was no nudity
A disappointment, indeed

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