BrainFly (Naledge x Willie The Kid) - Desire Washington lyrics

rate me

Sometimes dead solid’s be like music to my ears

Radio beyond dead bull like norm van leer

My flow, memorex that hardcore fans cheer

Stock of pussy go up when my tour van near

I’m peerless, ironically, you couldn’t put a price on it

Hollywood shuffle, ain’t no squares in my circle

Circle take the square, you could fit a square in my circle

If you ashing not a square

Kick a nigga out the circle

If he knock me off my square

Take a best like triangle, get defensive like a mine shepherd

I strike fear like old man quillus when you in pack stumper

Shine dvs, y’all like dwayne pumper

Tryina check her bag looking like a bell, huh?

Strike zero and pop tars at a shell stop

Splinter down the telo watch you niggas shell shock

Carol’s daughter clean, adidas from the mailbox

Mom behind bars, whisey need yard, just a lemon drop

I’m flier than eric lendra, it’s cooler than a pack of mentos

My team never hit a puff, walk into sacramento

But we can’t sit in a stress limo

Hitting on ben ice, y’all know the bindo

Wrapping up shawties like niggas was working quizz notes

Niggas know I’m dead right, like I was lobrenzo

Excuse me, lobrenz in, kick it like tin can

Your friends wanna roll, they can blend in

Sorta like tonic in the goose,

Feeling like a caged animal, niggas done let me loose

Dwaine howard, raw nigga from the shy ...michigan

Y’all just tired like a michelin

And this here is a high life, rollin sour diesel, pandora paying shot lights

Rappers watch whatever kendal you barking in

Fucking up mikes, desire washington

Niggas fucking up mikes like desire washington

Fucking up mikes, desire washington

Niggas fucking up mikes like desire washington

How you know they just be, this shit crazy

Hey yo, we fuck the mikes up like robin givins

And giving up ain’t given not an option

But to rob em, robin

Cut the ribbon on the store front

Horse front, never down hill like tuburgans

Augmeny, mint fresh, dark tinted tennesey’s I follow less

I’m fucking up this mike like custom model death

So call it conrad murray when the flurry comes

Coming through my flow, summersaulting through the money vault

That’s what I’m after

Summer home single mom, honey jack,

Counting jacksons with several label saxons

Saxophones when I pull up, I need a portion

A new porsche, fucking up mikes, I need a jordan

Order sea food, you see dude, he hela focused

Will leave the kid is like a locust

You see one, you see it millions

Swarming on your crops

It’s the brainfly, you fucking up mikes complaint

We won’t stop

Niggas fucking up mikes like desire washington

Fucking up mikes, desire washington

Niggas fucking up mikes like desire washington

How you know they just be, this shit crazy.