#ADMITIT Lyrics – SKYTE

#ADMITIT Lyrics by SKYTE

I know my ex hella mad she know I’m the man it’ll take her some time to admit
I done ran up on a bag I know n#gg#s mad I got the sh#t jumping like crickets
Hold up
She say my name when I’m in it

Thick #ss booty man it look like a biscuit
I’m tryna cheat on my b#tch imma risk it
Only thing that touch her lips is my dick tip
b#tch imma blow in this sh#t I’m relentless

b#tch I’m like no other
My brother said f#ck a gun he got cutter
We ain’t finna speak on that its undercover
I walk in the bank on me I feel like gunna

My choppa just spazz and clap it sound thunder
That b#tch finna hit yo momma and your brother
I slide on these beats bеtter than some butter
My flow just keeps hеating up like “Is it summer?”

Brought it from the bottom n#gg# yeah the gutta
I run up on him like boy give me them racks
You can call all of the n#gg#s you know in the world but I swear you ain’t getting it back
Don’t understand how a n#gg# can chase down a b#tch you need to go chase down a sack

Soon as I download the beat and put it in fl you know that that sh#t is a wrap
We catching bodies and smoking they pack
This b#tch caught me cheating I’m still finna cap
I put it on god I’m still finna cap on that ho

From the back I be smacking that ho
n#gg#s keep playing, this gat finna blow
This n#gg# p#ss# he cap bout a pole
Solluminati, im snatching his soul

That’s right lil n#gg# imma snatch that
Got two big stick in my backpack
You a lame n#gg# trapping on snapchat
O my god

O my god
O my god
O my god
How you still broke need to go get a job

Rod stay on me like the wizard of ozz
I done came up and I look like a boss
She want my dick but it come with a cost
Yeah u better pay up

When it turn night I stay up
I end the night with my nut on her makeup
Booty so thick thought this hoe from Jamaica
Roll up a wood while I count up my paper

f#ck bout a cape I would never go save her
b#tch I’m Mqueen and your n#gg# is Mater
I do not know you don’t ask for no favor
U catch this fade ian taking no taper

I’ll have you running for Myles no maker
Go hide ya b#tch I’m still finna take her
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SKYTE Lyrics – #ADMITIT

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