18.09.2015
12
Rap
Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1]
Say you're runnin' wild with that trap shit
You're payin' taxes
You ain't really savage
Ain't never stashed it in ya mattress
Look at this bad bitch
Used to be average
Tragic
'Til I flipped her like magic
Now she fucking with the gift of God
Young slob
Fucking scumbag
Like it's my fucking job
Jumping out that limousine
Tipsy of that Jim Beam
Fresh up out the water
Like I fucked a women's swimming team
Now I'm foreign flexing
Riding with the weapon
Bad bitch sexin' with no protection
Lords never second quessing
With my last bitch
I swear I hit my pinnacle
Claim you on my taxes
You identical
With this rappers
I swear I'm getting cynicle
Boy you average, sad
Fucking pitiful
People's champ
Feel like I'm on the block juugin
Traphouse Smackdown Hotel
Smell The Rock cookin'
[Hook]
I'm comin' with that flame
Leave a shirt with ya name
I swear they're all the same
I'm switchin' hoes like I'm switchin' lanes
[Verse 2]
The world ain't gonna have doctors
Cause everybody rap
We'll have a lot of movies
Cause everybody act
Fuck having an Army
If y'all can't handle straps
Know they have WIFI
Been to Hell and back
Jumpin' off the Kawasaki
Triple black Huarache's
She wanna give me sloppy toppy
Tell her indeed liek Funaki
Don't believe me
Just watch me
I'll play a bitch
Like a fucking Tomagatchi
Give me a gotchic bitch
Give me a emo chick
One that don't give a fuck
And help me drown in a fifth
My soul gettin' old
Feel like I'm over the hill
Feel like Peter Steele
Put some long fangs on a gold grill
One night 'em
Rowdy Roddy Pipe 'em
Never wife 'em
Never Days of our Life 'em
[Hook]
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