PSYCHOLOGIST Lyrics – Lazy3x

PSYCHOLOGIST Lyrics by Lazy3x

My n#gg#s, they wild, b#tch i’m a zoologist
He act like a b#tch, go to the gynecologist
b#tch i put dick in her esophagus
Like b#tch i’m a mystery, nobody solving it

Kill that n#gg# instantly, bullets is offing him
And get to the salary, that’s a prerogative
She flexing her t#tt#es, b#tch it’s a provocative
And i’m in his head, i feel like psychologist

Aye
I put the lean on my, uh
Ooh
Okay

I poured a four, oh
Uh-huh
No, i poured a four- i poured a four of the lean (what?)
Okay

Aye
I just put lean on my kicks
You know my chopper got kicks
I mix the gucci with rick

I might just f#ck on that b#tch
I think these n#gg#s be posing
I sauce on these n#gg#s, hulk hogan
b#tch look at my diamonds, they frozen

And i flick up my wrist at the polar
And a young n#gg# shining, solar
Big rocks on my wrist, boulder
And she suck dick, she can’t come over

I’m f#cking that b#tch, then i don’t know her
I stick to the grass then i’m cutting that sh#t
Get hit from the back, then i cut off that b#tch
If he hold out his wrist, then i’m cutting that sh#t

If he fronting that sh#t, then i’m offing that b#tch
I’m upping this glick, i’m upping the glocky it’s on me for my protection
I’m not with the fighting, cause i got a weapon
And i got a .30 on me like stephen

And i leave him burning if that n#gg# step in
And you on my block, so why would you step in?
I’m upping this glock, then we gonna wreck him
Whenever i walk in, i brought a tec in

This chopper gon’ kick in, just like seconds
The bullets they rip him, boy don’t test this
My n#gg#s gon’ get him if he testin’
That n#gg# a johnny, boy stop testin’

I {?} f#ck up her intestines
He f#ck with the bullets, f#ck up his digestion
Boy, i would not pull it, that’s just a suggestion
This glocky is on me, it came with suppression

But now that i think about it, i’m that n#gg#
So why the f#ck would i beef with you?
Designer my step, jimmy choo
Got all of these hoes and i can’t choose

Like boy you a dub, i can’t lose
b#tch i got the one, better change your hypothesis
My pockets they fat, b#tch they all hippopotamus
I’m f#cking that b#tch, then i roll out i’m feeling like optimus

The hollows to his body b#tch he get his stomach hit
And these n#gg#s broke, b#tch i am the opposite
These n#gg#s, they p#ss#, these n#gg#s so talkative
These n#gg#s retarded these n#gg#s incompetent

My n#gg#s, they wild, b#tch i’m a zoologist
He act like a b#tch, go to the gynecologist
b#tch i put dick in her esophagus
Like b#tch i’m a mystery, nobody solving it

Kill that n#gg# instantly, bullets is offing him
And get to the salary, that’s a prerogative
She flexing her t#tt#es, b#tch it’s a provocative
And i’m in his head, i feel like psychologist

Beat up the pack, i whip it
f#cking that b#tch, i stack up the digits
I got this lean, got a n#gg# trippin’
My n#gg#s they saw him, my n#gg#s’ll split him
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Lazy3x Lyrics – PSYCHOLOGIST

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PSYCHOLOGIST