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NyQuil

by Mista Slim Thicc

[Verse]
Got me a foreign broad, I think she might be Guyanese
I ate the pussy so much she thought that I was Chinese
Dick was so good she had to share it with her sister
The way that I give head, I'm a passionate mista
When I pull the razor, I'ma slash at ya temple
Mista Slim Thicc got a rash on his mental
Chillin' in the crib, got a thousand goons with me
Dick make a tone deaf bitch sing like Whitney
Ya girl don't exist, I went and did the Google search
Spent years movin' weight, my wrist did the hula work
I don't gotta sell no yay, a playa gotta celebrate
I'm at Coachella draped in hella Bape
Women need to elevate their standards
Mista Slim the answer, rap game necromancer
I make a playa give head to my 9 millimeter
With a flavored condom, Ny
Quil for fever
Playa, I'ma make it quick, I will straight filet yo kids
Movin' weight to pay the rent, bucking off my favorite blick
Runnin' out ya faded Timbs, put one through ya painted rims
You can peep the state I'm in, gats I be displaying em
Popped ya man, you prayed for dun, playa I be dangerous
My chopper is cantankerous, pull up and I'm spraying somethin'
Dumpin' gats with eighty slugs, wonder when the jakes'll come
All y'all playas ‘fraid to bust, I leave you with them achy guts