Lyrics

I'm a Tusken, rob ya, I'll raid ya whole casa I'm barking like a pitbull, I'm embarking And armed with sigils on my garments, disarm ya They harmless, I know they be running this bluff We got murderers, robbers dropping from the chopper Got the armored plate, got my knife and my revolver Awe, struck, when they see yo' head up at the potluck Glocked up, taking my shot to the top I'm sick like a sneeze, like a cough, like a wheeze Take ya throne I'ma seize it never needed any keys You believe what you want but you leave looking gaunt They don't understand, so I'ma put it in the biggest font Hop off my dick, you a bitch, you can sit with the rest of these Honorless trick in the blink of an eye gon' get put to sleep Stoppin' me not gon' be how you topple my monopoly Taking a shot to ya dome, I'm switching up yo' properties Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick I got one thousand fuckin' reasons to go knock off yo' block I got that yayo in my system, now I'm shooting a cop Yeah, I'm like chuck with the chalk and nunchucks and a shot of scotch If you don't want no problems, then just shut the fuck up, don't talk Yo, I'm fed up, this a PSA, not a fuckin' rap Fuckin' sick of all you rappers sayin' that you got my back Number one, did I ask? Number two, you done crashed Number three, if I see you, I'ma beat yo' fucking ass Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick
Writer(s): Richard Mclaughlin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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