Video Musik

Dari

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
bradley raymond turnham
bradley raymond turnham
Songwriter

Lirik

Copy don't copy You're gonna wanna drop me In your lap Don't laugh Cause I am hot coffee Take a whack at the burning bush Smack like i'm learning kush Mack like I learn to push Back and I wanna flush the toilet Boil it down to an oil Surround my crown with your royal Your fucking white socks get soiled A bunch of white cocks just coiled A snake in the grass and the lake of fire I come to fast I make my ass a liar I come to quick come swiftly with the game And I don't even mind cause it's all the same Copy don't copy yo I got my own brain And you cannot stop me When I let the chain hang And you cannot stop me When I let the chain hang And you cannot stop me When I let the chain hang Mind over matter What's it matter to mind So what the fucks it matter If a 6 was a 9 Be big bigger and badder And in your batter combined All of the ingredients is the flavor so fine I minded the mind and I wasted the time I talk a funky shit Or a tasty ass rhyme Funky breath Stinky feet I shit in my pants You fucked up badly Didn't do your dance I roast this blunt as you sit in the hood I take it in the pants when it gets misunderstood I get it for the good And I'm grabbing the garbage I dumpster dive to arrive on the carpet There is grass on the field don't fuck with the hard wood Talking this shit like it's all good And you cannot stop me When I let the chain hang And you cannot stop me When I let the chain hang
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