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Bmixx KE - AY Lyrics



Bmixx KE - AY Lyrics




Yeah, I got this one shawty that I'm really tryna get her alone
And if she lets me in her panties then I'm taking it off
She throw it back, backstage like she be craving the bone
And if she brings that ass back then I'm taking it home

Bout to carry that ass like I'm Sylvester Stallone
She in position, get to creaming while she bounce on the pole
Switch positions, get to licking then I pipe her some more
And if she ever says she wants it then I'll take her to Rome

And let it be known that this story's never been told
The way I get up on the mic and then I leave it in smoke
And if a rapper coming after bet they feeling so choked
That's why they never really happy man, they feeling provoked

But me, goddamn I been feeling so stoked
Cause even legends came and told me that my music so dope
Even shawty came and told me it gets her wetter in droves
And only ones that can relate are the ones who been woke

So I, pray down on my knees on a Monday AYY
I might kill a beat on a Tuesday AYY
Put it six feet on a Wednesday AYY
And keep on praying they don't catch me on a Thursday AYY
Cause I'll be rocking it on stage on a Friday
And still be rocking it on stage on a Saturday
Then I say thanks to the Lord they didn't catch me even once
Never sleeping on a job even Sundays

If I wanted I could kill it like I always do
Even if I didn't want it still I overdo
Man a killer on the beat, man a killer on the stage
Man a killer on the scene, it's a deja vu
I'm always loaded like a semi-automatic
When it comes to killing beats on the stage I let 'em have it
Despite them loving with me it's a force of habit
They can never predict me up on the beat I'm so erratic
I'm always seated in the kitchen saying next
And it's a long line on my list that's why I'm feeling really blessed
And for once I'm gonna say what's really on my chest
Cause I got a lot of stuff that I keep close to my vest

I'm the best to ever do this you just didn't realize
Don't wait to claim I'm goat when I get obituarized
If you never even listen when the kid was still alive
Then you shouldn't even bother when I'm feeling dead inside

Cause I'll, pray down on my knees on a Monday AYY
I might kill a beat on a Tuesday AYY
Put it six feet on a Wednesday AYY
And keep on praying they don't catch me on a Thursday AYY
Cause I'll be rocking it on stage on a Friday
And still be rocking it on stage on a Saturday
Then I say thanks to the Lord they didn't catch me even once
Never sleeping on a job even Sundays

Like this man I'm about to freak man
I'm about to jump up in the back seat with this chick man
Shawty from the first verse man she really was the shit man
Didn't think she'd end up here seated on my D then
Shawty she a baddie and she also really thick ten
Way she brings it back you can tell she's really gifted
Way she calls my name man it gets my mind twisted
Ain't got no time for talking stay she wants me on her deep end like oh no
Lord knows I've been waiting for so long she say
The part I sang about her was a turn on so now
She wants a nigga who be really hands on
Her body kinda melting so I cool her down with my tongue

Welcome to my world
Serving hella vibes with the right touch
This mixtape is shaken and not stirred
And bet you will enjoy it you have my word

Cause I'll pray down on my knees every Monday
Kill them on a beat every Tuesday
Put them six feet every Wednesday
And kept on praying they won't catch me on a Thursday
I've always rocked it on a stage on a Friday
And bet as well man I've rocked it on a Saturday
And always say thanks to the Lord they never caught me even once
Never slept up on a job even Sundays
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Yeah, I got this one shawty that I'm really tryna get her alone
And if she lets me in her panties then I'm taking it off
She throw it back, backstage like she be craving the bone
And if she brings that ass back then I'm taking it home

Bout to carry that ass like I'm Sylvester Stallone
She in position, get to creaming while she bounce on the pole
Switch positions, get to licking then I pipe her some more
And if she ever says she wants it then I'll take her to Rome

And let it be known that this story's never been told
The way I get up on the mic and then I leave it in smoke
And if a rapper coming after bet they feeling so choked
That's why they never really happy man, they feeling provoked

But me, goddamn I been feeling so stoked
Cause even legends came and told me that my music so dope
Even shawty came and told me it gets her wetter in droves
And only ones that can relate are the ones who been woke

So I, pray down on my knees on a Monday AYY
I might kill a beat on a Tuesday AYY
Put it six feet on a Wednesday AYY
And keep on praying they don't catch me on a Thursday AYY
Cause I'll be rocking it on stage on a Friday
And still be rocking it on stage on a Saturday
Then I say thanks to the Lord they didn't catch me even once
Never sleeping on a job even Sundays

If I wanted I could kill it like I always do
Even if I didn't want it still I overdo
Man a killer on the beat, man a killer on the stage
Man a killer on the scene, it's a deja vu
I'm always loaded like a semi-automatic
When it comes to killing beats on the stage I let 'em have it
Despite them loving with me it's a force of habit
They can never predict me up on the beat I'm so erratic
I'm always seated in the kitchen saying next
And it's a long line on my list that's why I'm feeling really blessed
And for once I'm gonna say what's really on my chest
Cause I got a lot of stuff that I keep close to my vest

I'm the best to ever do this you just didn't realize
Don't wait to claim I'm goat when I get obituarized
If you never even listen when the kid was still alive
Then you shouldn't even bother when I'm feeling dead inside

Cause I'll, pray down on my knees on a Monday AYY
I might kill a beat on a Tuesday AYY
Put it six feet on a Wednesday AYY
And keep on praying they don't catch me on a Thursday AYY
Cause I'll be rocking it on stage on a Friday
And still be rocking it on stage on a Saturday
Then I say thanks to the Lord they didn't catch me even once
Never sleeping on a job even Sundays

Like this man I'm about to freak man
I'm about to jump up in the back seat with this chick man
Shawty from the first verse man she really was the shit man
Didn't think she'd end up here seated on my D then
Shawty she a baddie and she also really thick ten
Way she brings it back you can tell she's really gifted
Way she calls my name man it gets my mind twisted
Ain't got no time for talking stay she wants me on her deep end like oh no
Lord knows I've been waiting for so long she say
The part I sang about her was a turn on so now
She wants a nigga who be really hands on
Her body kinda melting so I cool her down with my tongue

Welcome to my world
Serving hella vibes with the right touch
This mixtape is shaken and not stirred
And bet you will enjoy it you have my word

Cause I'll pray down on my knees every Monday
Kill them on a beat every Tuesday
Put them six feet every Wednesday
And kept on praying they won't catch me on a Thursday
I've always rocked it on a stage on a Friday
And bet as well man I've rocked it on a Saturday
And always say thanks to the Lord they never caught me even once
Never slept up on a job even Sundays
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Writer: Brian Watheru
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Language: English
Length: 3:38
Written by: Brian Watheru

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