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letra de sexy boy - mike dece

[verse 1: wiki]
have you seen my moves?
on the f-cking dance floor, what i do
when some drake come on
i stick my fist up in my mouth and groove
other hand up myself
what the f-ck you bout my dude
don’t doubt the dude, or i’ll start pouting
when i pout my dude i have it out for you
and next they probably vouch for you
i’m mixed up, hurt
kick up dirt, yurrd
what i said the first time i ever picked up perc
i seen shorty dig up dirt
but shorty she would need a hook
the sicker the verses gonna pick up, pick up murk

[chorus: speak]
i think i’m cute
i know i’m s-xy
i got the looks
that drive a ho wild
i got the moves
that really move em
i send a chill
up and down a b-tch spine
[verse 2: mike dece]
god dammit!
i know i’m s-xy ho i doubt it
i got white like shawn michaels
i forgot just what a drought is
yes i am getting higher than a cloud is
[?] kush got me lurking around
and thinking bout ways just to knock your ass out
and f-ck up your life with one hit like that brown
that heroin selling got me polo down
she think that i’m s-xy cause i am [?]
i nut on her face i give her a [?]
and beat up that b-tch with my d-ck like chris brown
shawn michaels, turn your wh0re to my disciple
all of this coke in my pockets
like rogaine it grow
i got blow like a white ho
losing glocks like a recycle
so paranoid like a psycho
leave you bleeding menstrual cycle
and i keep the strap on me like dyk- hoes

[verse 3: fat tony]
she think i’m cute
she know i’m s-xy
used to be my chick
but it got messy
if you with the sh-ts
girl you can text me
i’m not a blood
but i’m reddy
try to play me like pit ball
but i’m a dog like pitbull
and i fight hard
don’t leave me in the front yard
cause the sh-t will get you
that’s on god
you see that we up
then wanna re-up
but no deal, my bia bia
look like aaliyah
in high heels
she think i’m cute
she know i’m s-xy
she on the kid
it got messy
i’m with the sh-ts
she with it too
my ex trip when she hit me i say “who?”
[verse 4: speak]
i think i’m cute
i’m rolling down the block
in my suzuki jeep
my b-tch from indonesia
i know that she a freak
i think my trunk got tremors
it’s shaking like some flan
i drink until i’m braindead
and pass out on my lawn
i know my sh-t is bumpin
get you krumpin
what you puffin
i tie my b-tch to leather straps
i left her in my dungeon
flamboyant clever boy and
futuristic cyber goth
kevlar sp-ce suit
bullet proof, the block is hot
rap a lot like rap-a-lot
spend it all in cavisson
trapathon, trapathon
i’m massive like a mastodon
big checks we make ‘em
my ex jamaican
my s-x amazing
i flex with asians
[chorus]
i think i’m cute
i know i’m s-xy
i got the looks
that drive a ho wild
i got the moves
that really move em
i send a chill
up and down a b-tch spine

- mike dece

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