Lyrics to Cyclops
Cyclops Video:
[Chorus: Danny Brown]
I'm from the d like big meech
Swisher sweet peach
Caprice on fiends, creased jeans on leather seats
I'm everything these lames I'l never be
I'm everything these names I'l never be
I'm a cool ass nigga try to play me like I'm soft
And you gon see them red beams like cyclops took his glasses off
Like cyclops took his glasses off
Like cyclops took his glasses off

[Danny Brown:]
Y'all moletov, I'm nuclear
Rats say I ain't shit, hoes say I'm tudor
Nigga I ain't cool witcha, fuckin break ya fibula
Wait till lil wayne get out, but right now rat it's nevula
Psyche, I ain't playin I like hoes with they eyes blue
Lil niggaz always cryin like piyu
Un cool 40 ounce cruise out the sunroof
Right now my turn yours come mind you
Tryna figure out a way to bottle up pussy juice
Have my paypal sales going through the roof
Y'all niggaz cooch my pockets I'm bruce bruce
Y'all poots got no loot juice bre and fruit juice
When I swoop the goatee the see like masuss
Duke shoot up goose my checks lookin like hoops
My nigga who is you, you must be sniffin glue
I leave you stiff like white boys hair with the mousse


[Danny Brown:]
Fuck the cash, money come fast
4 door jag, all my bitches bad
You got no hoes witcha big head ass
Ya become a barber just to push ya line up back
Nah I ain't playin better off with the bars
Gettin sports bar waitress out her sports bra
Get head for free, no spending
All the bitches ball like I told em the ending
Real pimpin, gets em out is macking
Text a bitch lol but I don't be laughin
Coke head home too high to get mad
Pussy only reflex is no gag
Bad, all my bitches bad
Slammin on her ass in the 4 door jag
Get bigger than them words keith murray use
Once got busy in the burger king bathroom

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