Lyrics

It be that that smooth talking double R, raisin the bar Poppin soon, moon walking out a stolen car Dem boyz mock em but them females jockin' In they fishnet stockings cuz i do it so bizarre Off the leash, dripping from da heat Tha guillotine freak take ya head for keeps And when I'm onna mic it gets hard to speak My rap style elite, so getcho dumb ass back to sleep Masochistic Catch a clip quick when dis shit hit Ya betcha ass ima throw a fit Iz going down like a dike wen i show up Might wanna take a hike befo ya broke ass throw up Ah shit, i think i struck a cord Tha ovalord, swinging a megazord sword Tha undisputed zooted Super mega mutant, too stupid Booty shooting, fumin Dark wizard of gore Talkin a whole lotta shit an i ain like dat Bout my bread nuff said i gotta knack Now dey buzzing all da sudden i kill em by tha dozen Gettem widda bat bitch run it back And you'll never be shit, remember dat W one shot ill push ya brain out da back Dey wanna ride w me betta b ready to die w me To hell n back neva cap Bitch run it back Okay so Dis is tha part where ima tear em apart Limb from limb, silly slim Do u think it's really him At tha door w some more of that gross shit Ghost in a cloak boutta make ya hoe famous My face front page Terrors a murdera Now out my face lil mark I never herda ya What I boutta do really aint concerning you And even if it did ima take it two tha tomb Then ill break into you room in the night With a big ass knife and rip a big ass hole in yo pig ass wife Outta sight cuz fuck yo life Tuck myself in baby and ill sleep all night Matta fact i might sleep in U see me creepin Beat em like a demon motha fuck what they thinking First class, any class know i taught it Everything you want in life reid already got it Hoe Talkin a whole lotta shit an i ain like dat Bout my bread nuff said i gotta knack Now dey buzzing all da sudden i kill em by tha dozen Gettem widda bat bitch run it back And you'll never be shit, remember dat W one shot ill push ya brain out da back Dey wanna ride w me betta b ready to die w me To hell n back neva cap Bitch run it back
Writer(s): Tanner Petulla Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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