Vouch For Me

[Hook] I know some real niggas that will vouch for me They'll tell you that I sold dope, They'll tell you that I fuck hoes I know some real niggas that will vouch for me They'll tell you that I love dough, They'll tell you that I'm cut throat I know some real niggas that will vouch for me They'll tell you that it's fuck rap, They'll tell you that I bust straps [Verse 1] Law 15, it ain’t over ‘til it’s over These pussy niggas trying to play possum with a vulture You know I straight torture, bring closure, nigga what beef? Bullets ain’t got no name like a subtweet Listen when a thug speak, youngin with a big pair Chopper got extensions but the trigger made of real hair Still pushing grams like my granny in a wheelchair Smoking on that loud shit, got my hearing impaired Cup got me in there, sprite by the liter- Or that white nigga I don’t fuck with brown like Madea Bitches call me K-Swiss, more stripes than Adidas Go against me and trunks pop like Vegeta My new bitch a keeper, ass make you do a double take I hate how that bitch look but I love her face Life is just a pussy race so I can not fuck around Put it between her breasts like a KFC double down [Hook] [Verse 2] Boy you out of your medulla, don’t make me have them shooters Put them cobras to yo head like Medusa, fucking loser My nuts hang like Mr. Cooper, come through in a phantom Baking soda drive by, all you see is a arm and hammer Country grammar, fuck the city up like King Kong Dimes in my bed like I slept with my jeans on And I’m just trying to put my team on That’s why I’m snapping like The Addams Family theme song Just came home, got some new guns in Nigga love llamas more than Jimmy Neutron friend Like MJ skin, tell these motherfuckers lighten up Go and get some vinegar, you pussies better tighten up I’m a made nigga – Mrs. Doubtfire I got kis – y’all niggas got to hot wire Just recognize that I’m the best alive You better fall back like the trust exercise [Hook]