Taste's State (Unreleased) lyrics

The sure shot, miss sex pot, straight shooter The best round, miss flesh brown, who bang beauty? That brand newbie, my clan cuties, who Jing Lee? Off eight doobies and champagne, and pressed grapes The best made, the checkmate, the checkmate The best babe especially, I'm taste's state The princess of pretty, the belle of the prissy, you dig me? The moisture is plenty, you got nothing for me then get me The pick of the litter, these bitches is bitter Banksy is better, these bitches is dinner Throwing my letter, Banks clearly the winner Notice the grave on the breast Scraping the plate You know how I play Healer, winner, bring it back on rewind There's no time to heal her, take her back, rock yo' spine Pussy whore, talk your shine I can see how we in great shape Flatlining everything and this bitch is my taste's state Yo The boisterous bully with lyrics to master the creature I chop up and get to you niggas like slicing a pizza The cypher gets deeper Yes, I line niggas up like a zebra Dominal diarrhea, niggas no lie it gets deeper than Rhymes is a keeper Bitch, we scorching it hot like a fever Fuck what you talk, your bitch a thot and she'd like me to meet her Cooked every boil up in the pot while the water will heat her Smoking some OG in the drive while we blanket your street up And basket your meat up And throw away the auxs and casket your 3 up And bury the boxes, my loose screw niggas And let em freeze her (brrr) Bitch, I demolish and disrespect niggas Now fuck the responses that's how we do niggas Healer, winner, bring it back on rewind There's no time to heal her, take her back, rock yo' spine Pussy whore talk your shine I can see how we in great shape Flatlining everything and this bitch is my taste' state I be-be minding my B, yah, B yah Playin' some old Aaliyah She lickin' me on my ear, ear, ear See ya, s-see ya see ya as we rollin' r-rollin, b-ballin' Won't catch us on the bleachers, we leaders nigga They schemin', these niggas they peepers Broke niggas be pocket watchin', them bitches be thieves You can catch me stuntin' s-stuntin' frequent Your baby father's a skeez-a They creep in my DM's They wanted this creepin' Come catch me on weekends, nigga There's something I mean it I'm leaving you lickin' nigga Like what were you thinking? I'm speaking that different nigga I'm getting that benji, I'm getting them dividends I'm Rocky in Harlem, probably my Juelz be dripping nigga Come plunge on the water homie Fish scale in the kitchen, nigga The hickory, dickory dockity schiffy The finest in China, the whitest on the block with the remedy Healer, winner, bring it back on rewind There's no time to heal her, take her back, rock yo' spine Pussy whore talk your shine I can see how we in great shape Flatlining everything and this bitch is my taste' state