Metro Zu
Metro Zu
Metro Zu
Metro Zu
Metro Zu
Metro Zu
Metro Zu
Metro Zu
Metro Zu
Metro Zu
Metro Zu
Metro Zu
Metro Zu
Metro Zu
Metro Zu
Metro Zu
[Chorus: Mr. B the Poshstronaut]
Yo' bitch is mine, and you can't do nothin' about it
Yo' bitch is mine, and you can't do nothin' about it
[Verse 1: Mr. B the Poshstronaut]
I don't need to play poker to see these niggas bluffin'
Have yo' face like a three-piece wolf puffin'
End of discussion, you vacant, you nothin'
Ain't a running back but my money still rushin'
Talking 'bout a murderer, nigga we ain't heard of ya
My people feel my music like it's hidden in their vertebra
And my dawg, Ruben Slikk, he ain't even serving ya
Stop watching hentai, makes you see the perv in ya
Haters talking 'bout my flow, they say it's in conspiracy
But these the same niggas that I can't take seriously
Stupid ass niggas just copy and mirror me
My flow is not contained, it's the atmosphere [?]
I guess it's safe to say that you the reader, I'm the [?]
I am Mario and I'm jumping on you koopas
Keep the straight drop, looking like a stormtrooper
Mr. B the General, I'm gone, I salute ya
[Chorus: Ruben Slikk]
Yo' bitch is mine, and you can't do nothin' about it
Yo' bitch is mine, and you can't do nothin' about it
Yo' bitch is mine, and you can't do nothin' about it
Yo' bitch is mine, and you can't do nothin' about it
[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
It's Ruben Slikk, a relentless mac on a mission for the dividends
Pussy distributing from niggas who couldn't get it in
I'm living in a world full of bitches who be contributing
To schemes alluding to my dreams which I am living in
Girl, she showing, she blew a nigga to oblivion
She waited ten minutes and then she rode it like a [?]
And we been breaking you for the dough whenever you lend
Her a little cash, I'm never hesitating to spend
All of it on Gucci 'cause I [?] than the latest trend
Kicks cost six and the dro' cost a whole ten
She splurging on a nigga like she ain't got no friends
To judge what the fudge-color [?] so potent
You hoping she faithful, but all you got false hopes
If I was you, I'd be washing my mouth out with Dial soap
'Cause you be kissing your bitch with my nut in ya gal throat
While I be catching funds like [?] catch the sailboat
[Bridge: Ruben Slikk]
Me, I got so much stylin'
Nigga you ain't got shit, you ain't really got shit
Nigga we, we the Metro Zu
Now would you please excuse me? 'Cause I'm 'bout to take yo' bitch, nigga
[Chorus: Ruben Slikk]
Yo' bitch is mine, and you can't do nothin' about it
Yo' bitch is mine, and you can't do nothin' about it
Yo' bitch is mine, and you can't do nothin' about it
Yo' bitch is mine, and you can't do nothin' about it
Yo' bitch is mine, and you can't do nothin' about it