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letra de mr. hibachi - scott laroc

[chorus x2]
mr. hibachi
all in her mouth
got her swigging that saki
scotty too hotty
mr. keep two of
them thangs in the lobby
please do not try me
i am no shooter
but he right behind me
yeah that’s my white boy
we calling him tommy
turn you to ghost
they gon’ call it a homi

[verse 1]
l!ck it & look in her eyes
then the next day
ima leave her on read
yeah baby & that’s word to meg
if i stick it raw
she getting some head
came so hard i thought she was dead
then she start harlem shaking in the legs
that’s my baby i love her to death
sh-t, what do u know i am dead
rest in peace to all my ex’s
sorry i was so reckless
always poe’d up like texas
never returned text message
i was living a lie
the villain is i
i couldn’t control the feeling inside
to always slide your feelings aside..
baby i been in the sky
tired of feeling like life is on loop
took me a risk when i jumped off the stoop
got me a whip but i need me a coupe
said i got me a whip
but i really need two
get on my sh-t
when i get in the booth
success is feeling inevitable
plus i ain’t got nothing better to do
but spend my time being better than you

[bridge]
rapping like a mad man
baby i’m a bad man
save the world like jaden smith
neighborhood batman
homicide homicide
when i spit it’s homicide
she gon’ let me drive the boat
n-gga this ain’t amistad

[chorus x2]
mr. hibachi
all in her mouth
got her swigging that saki
scotty too hotty
mr. keep two of
them thangs in the lobby
please do not try me
i am no shooter
but he right behind me
yeah that’s my white boy
we calling him tommy
turn you to ghost
they gon’ call it a homi

[verse 2]
hold up…
wait, f-ck out my face
i’m off a tab
gimme some sp-ce
you are no bank
why would i chase?
i’m on the pathway to be great
scotty mcstoned gotta get baked
scotty get blown like a lil cake
scotty got bars like an inmate
i’ve been f-cked up
down bad, out sad
somehow i bounce back
like big sean
big don sh-t b-tch
better keep my wrist on
fleek hoe, freak hoes
fall through, suck d-ck
deep throat
my meat go in her neck
and the b-lls all in
like free throws

[chorus x2]
mr. hibachi
all in her mouth
got her swigging that saki
scotty too hotty
mr. keep two of
them thangs in the lobby
please do not try me
i am no shooter
but he right behind me
yeah that’s my white boy
we calling him tommy
turn you to ghost
they gon’ call it a homi

- scott laroc

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