Mighty Mouse (Explicit)-PFG

Mighty Mouse (Explicit)

歌手:PFG

时间:2026-07-10

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Mighty Mouse (Explicit) - PFG/J. Cole

Lyrics by:PFG

Composed by:PFG

Produced by:PFG

Fee-fi-fo-fum

I'm smelling blood when the beat ride hold up

I'ma pop my shit I don't know what the fuck I'm bout to say

I'ma pop my shit I don't know what the fuck I'm bout to say

Fee-fi-fo-fum

I'm smelling blood when the beat ride hold up

I'ma pop my shit I don't know what the fuck I'm bout to say

I'ma pop my shit I don't know what the fuck I'm bout to say

Me and my dawgs we convalesced

Cried tears blood sweat

Ain't no shame to peel off pain

Brick by brick we built our name

Flicked my wrist and spit out flame

Bitch I'm rich and without chain

I hit your bitch in the penthouse man

You fix your lips tryna dent our name

I'm playin' I'm playin' I'm playin' I'm playin'

I ain't had hoes in ten whole years

You might have flows but it's in one ear and out the other

I'm captain comin' I'm captain comin' captain comin'

You a bitch ass nigga you slap your woman

I breathe by the code I track what I wanted

I achieve every goal got a hat trick comin'

Flow more hard than a fat bitch runnin'

Breathe bitch breathe bitch

Man fuck tryna flatten your stomach

It's about health that's wealth these days

Move stealth these days these niggas don't play

Try to rob me bitch I ain't even feelin' no way it's hard out

Matter of fact my nigga what's your CashApp?

I ain't even bringin' the laws out

Take this blessing and take this lesson

You ain't gotta jug me nigga just ask

If you pat my pockets you won't find no cash

The white boys at Goldman Sachs got my whole stash

Economy crash I'm back on my ass again

Back on my stash again countin' my last again

Breakin' down hash again re-in' up with Africans

Nigga I'm mad my whole future done turned to the past

I put on that mask I cut on that stove

I'm weighin' up Os I'm back at Girbaud's

I'm back on the road back in that mode

Back on that road again nigga just drove it in

You gotta spend I only sell by the ten

Please don't fuck up my zen

Pick your strain with my wrist I zig I blend

I need meds my flow crazy I flow sick like I got rabies

Roof

Uh bitches know the flow can never stop

You need an oven mitt this shit is hot

Where I'm from it's like a melted pot

M-O-B it really spells a lot

Cap keep comin' cap keep comin'

Wanna get it fixed?

Just hit my number

I can make a quarter mil' once I hit that rental

CashApp radio just hit my Venmo ah

Fee-fi-fo-fum

Murder murder all we holla red rum

I'ma pop my shit I don't know who the fuck I'm bout to spray

I'ma pop my shit I don't know who the fuck I'm bout to spray

Fee-fi-fo-fum

Murder murder all we holla red rum

I'ma pop my shit I don't know who the fuck I'm bout to spray

I'ma pop my shit I don't know who the fuck I'm bout to spray

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