FISHMIXX SODA

Lyrics

[Hook: Ruben Slikk] Actibliss mixed with my soda [?] I don't want a college diploma Groppin' and relaxin' like a nigga on a soma Sick and tired of all the damn lying Instead of getting money while you're crying Who gon' catch you slipping, nigga, I am See a man fussing like my motherfucking [?] Activis mix with my soda [?] I don't want a college diploma Groppin' and relaxin' like a nigga on a soma Sick and tired of all the damn lying Instead of getting money while you're crying Who gon' catch you slipping, nigga, I am See a man fussing like my motherfucking [?] [Verse 1: Ruben Slikk] You talk too much, you acting like you doing something I fought so much, your bitch might let me ruin something You got something in your trunk, but I got two of them Chrome emerald with monkey nuts making news for him Powdered iron four packs and 80 blues for him Jay's blowing up my phonе to spread the news for him I bе whipping up them latkes like a Jew for him In the kitchen, linen, crimson, that's my uniform Shawty text me drunk, her message look like cuneiform Asian bitch, slutty sailor moon uniform Asian bitch, slutty sailor moon uniform I do suction, I do massages, you be doing porn [Hook: Ruben Slikk] Activis mixed with my soda [?] I don't want a college diploma Groppin' and relaxin' like a nigga on a soma Sick and tired of all the damn lying Instead of getting money while you're crying Who gon' catch you slipping, nigga, I am See a man fussing like my motherfucking [?] Activis mix with my soda [?] I don't want a college diploma Groppin' and relaxin' like a nigga on a soma Sick and tired of all the damn lying Instead of getting money while you're crying Who gon' catch you slipping, nigga, I am See a man fussing like my motherfucking [?] [Verse 2: Khrum] Can't pick one, can't seem to choose Cuff filled with no word to bruise Scribbled up with the secret of the ooze So turned aimed up on the news Weighing on the pack just to bust down Around here fucking with the Bob and Brown On it, Jane Brown, nigga, get down Buckling up my new shit and there's time Bout to, bout to, real soon, real round Universe, nigga, is my playground Nigga, favorite line, I'm gon' finish it On the beat, bad bitch, eatin' shrimp Fall for a hammock and a silk tent Put on a supersonic camp All-night DJ, she sick Taking me to her whole essay Whole YouTube damn essay Pass me the white-collar essay [Verse 3: Bozo Da Wam] Put em in the fuckin' beans, suck a fishmix bitch Never gave a good god damn Who the fuck you is Better be thick as fuck With an abundant ass With some yummy-cummy jizz That just tastes like fresh Fresh fruits, bitch That what the fuck I need That super estrogen I'm bout to give you super jizz My jizz, my kids I mix it up like this I'm swivelin' my wrist I'm swervin' my bends And I'm bout to bust that curve Whap, whap, hit her with that hydraulics In that Benzo On that fuckin' Benzo I don't want a college diploma Groppin' and relaxin' like a nigga on a soma Sick of all the god damn lyin'