Miki Miks - That Evening Lyrics

And I got a bad b no make up
She just take this dick don't say nun
I do it clean that's what I get paid for
We on the bench, these niggaz don't play us

Like what are you saying dawg
I'm in the grass where the snakes be laid up
Hear dem boys dem speak on my name but
Don't give a f*ck man just want paper

I do boots but I don't do stretchers
I do Yeezys don't do Sketchers
My guys don't really do press ups
But that's bead, he a well know flexer

This bad b got a threesome fetish
She gimme brain but she don't do lectures
Opp block with dirty intentions
I seen blood get spilled like ketchup

My opps ain't scored no points on me last year just like Alexis
I swear I don't feel no pressure
Seen my boy chop that brick like Tetris
And I always got a pack on me
Smoke by the ounce and I chop them extras
And why's these guys tryna act extra
Weren't you the one that fell In love through texting

This frat girl wanna be friends
But I don't wanna do it like that
And I'm just tryna be polite I tell that girl please break your back
And she say that she got a man
But I don't give a f*ck about that
And I know that she don't really either
Cah my man called but she ain't tryna speak up

Fam... these girls are evil
But if we really wanna speak about demons
My boy got his first heartbreak as a kid so I know he ain't got no feelings
I'm in the ends with a pack for deals
Posted up on rankin' with the cash like TD
Mandem I beg you just free me
I can't wait till my ice jet skiing
I was 14 at home just dreaming
Free T he got bagged for scheming
This bad b lemme nut on her face
Bro I think she got love for children
Yo what's this I'm seeing
These lames really tryna get even
Like, how you gon talk about friends when you left your boy and ran that evening