Michael Christmas – Step Brothers lyrics

Forty's gonna be preparat, then we get checking
My every day mission it's to gang some new chicks
Contest some warily, you can meet some chicken
It's obviously me, you're obviously be the home rapper on the beat
Turn that shit real low, you can hear this niggas grief
Chop man to the drums and melody charm million
Must be fucked up that venue not they valley them
Mom say how made the mess now she hitting ém
Pops jus hop the joint bitch is feeling ém
I here and try masturbating beside this bitches feeling
Go the fuck away if you ain't pop the box open like corn pops
Block all lock with the doors open
Monday Chris falling on drop games
The pay roll, for the pay roll hey I'm here
I forgot to turn my swag of it last night
I'm spinning chain am I do all of that last night
We was marbling though the streets
She was gargling through my hand probably 'after wide
Any calls, let ém know this, that's just what you need
Shut the call of, but got all you 'don't take me '
Girl so gonna need, sure gonna need
Girl so gonna need, sure gonna need
Girl so gonna need, sure gonna need
While I'm busting on this big bitches recipe
Fade to drug now, now finish sage like the
Honey go out got money and check money, whores and bunny
'but they wet all like a bunny rap
Ba, you can suck my ba, get up on my ba
You don't know me like I'm ta
While your ex it's like a 'but that's the family rap game
Flying high I can '
Girl so gonna need, sure gonna need
Girl so gonna need, sure gonna need
Girl so gonna need, sure gonna need
Girl so gonna need
Girl so gonna need Girl so gonna need