Michael Scott Lyrics – Scimmy
Singer: Scimmy
Title: Michael Scott
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I gotta kill ’em when i wake up
b#tch, i got the bread flayin’ like a baker
I’m in malibu with a new flavor
And it ain’t about dinner so don’t talk about a favor
b#tch, i swear i get the caker
I been smokin’ on the oats like it’s quaker
One, two, bad b#tches, that’s a layup
And i feel like michael scott, ooh, b#tch, i get the paper
Chill step when i walk in
I been comin’ for the offense
Turn this sh#t into a mosh pit
Last year i was toxic
I was down, never really popped sh#t
Old b#tch who went missing
Gettin’ the numbers to go up like stock hits
I get rocket, uh, like i’m bruce banner or somethin’
Got your baby and she wanna instagram me or somethin’
The way i’m workin’ they be thinkin’ that i planned it or somethin’
I’m burnin’ bridges like i’m spittin’ out a tendon or somethin’
Now, i don’t smoke a lot, man, truth be told
My b#tches wrapped up in the weed like a sushi roll
Tongue and cheek, you don’t wanna see me beast mode
You in the game, well, b#tch, i got the cheat code
Workin’ for the patients in the paper, i’ve been waitin’ for my slide to open up like a casino
Got a baby in the back, she rollin’ dope, i swear these b#tches always wanna kill bill’s tarantino, uh
I don’t feed ’em burger king and doritos
I’m off cheese and then i’m smilin’ all season
My ice freezin’, b#tch, brr, i’m cold, sneezin’
Blessed up, i chew you out for no reason
I’m still schemin’ like i’m drake and 1, 2
You playin’ chess with me but only make one move
Your pawns don’t work, i’m the king of this kung fu
Mean, i kick sh#t, take your top off like sunroofs
I’m the, boss man, boss boy, and my set clean
Side b#tch i cover up, no epstein
I can make a bag back off of etsy
That’s five points, five kills like a sentry
I can keep spittin’ for a century
The type of sh#t that hit your head quicker than ketamine
If you wanna say you better, b#tch, you better be
I’m better off at what i am and where you’ll never be
I gotta kill ’em when i wake up
b#tch, i got the bread flayin’ like a baker (like a baker)
I’m in malibu with a new flavor
And it ain’t about dinner so don’t talk about a favor (shut up)
b#tch, i swear i get the caker (uh huh)
I been smokin’ on the oats like it’s quaker (okay)
One, two, bad b#tches, that’s a layup (swish)
And i feel like michael scott, ooh, b#tch, i get the paper (damn)
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