K.9's (Neko's Song) - ミコーネコ

Niggas think that they super tough I'll show 'em uh

Use a box of crusted leather gloves to fuckin' rough 'em up

Yeah I may be a slut

I'll subdue you with my feet bitch

actin' like police officers about to catch a hitch

hiker, bike rider,

actin' like a big spider

Crush you with a list of job listings from the sunday paper

Name's Neko

No not Nike "e-ko"

Skin light like the colour of your coco in your cup, Bitch.

 

My "K.9's" sharp so when I bite I fuck a nigga up

I'm a little taller than the last time you've seen me bruh

Yeah "Fish//Bone" my mentor

My equal

Don't fuck with KDR we bite back ten times bad

Rapping over the beat

Like ground beef

I ain't grass fed nigga grass is shit you smoke on

I don't smoke though

I need my lungs to rap

When you niggas start to rap you start to crap

Hurt your feelings fix 'em later I'm that bitch

All these cheesy rappers thinkin' they can cash in cheese crisps

Making things change like my name is "Joe Biden"

I ain't sayin' I idolize him, but shit I like him

 

You don't fuck with me and Miko

We the clique like seatbelts

Shot a nigga up with words

ask him how the heat felt

Call me Sam and Max

I'm freelancing on the beat

So lyrical my lyrical rhymes

Are so heredical

 

Only fifteen

And killing the beat like I'm forty

I can turn straight niggas on

and make 'em go flimsy

Woozy, drunk boozy

Bitch I'm a fucking beauty

My hair nappy facialhair growing

It's like a fucking movie

I wear mascara like a fucking girl

I wish my hair was a bit longer

So it could be in curls

Might be gay

But that don't mean anything

Neko fucking killed the beat

Go call a fucking ambulance