Rap Michael Phelps

[Verse 1: Yung Simmie] I kill a motherfucker with a sword Pull up on a nigga when I'm bored Soon as you open the door The smoke is galore Bad bitches all on the floor She fucking want more My niggas is thuggin' is nothin' Pistols is bustin, you runnin' I been about hundreds, hundred Fuck it I go huntin' Smokin' pine like I burned down the forest And you can't ignore it The kush see I blow it You pussy I know it You rookie, I pro it Yo' bitch got chosen Now she blowin', O's and taken pose The coke is in the nose And she feelin' pretty so she pose I'm sippin drank 'till I dose, off I'm my own boss I can't take a loss, Rick Ross We stop, smoke break then I'm back to the cake I've been on my hustle can't wait A skinny nigga but I'm still a heavyweight And I look like my moms in the face If you ever try my mom then my palms in your face Bitch, I go deep you in the lake I pull off in the G, fuck brakes I gotta keep it 103 fuckface Imma roll me up a fatty, that's a blunt to the face [Verse 2: Yung Simmie] I got yo' bitch, blowin' me up But, I gotta keep it movin' ain't no slowin' me up Simmie be that nigga when he rap he throw up I prefer, 2 cups, 2 blunts, and 4 sluts I post up, like a bball game I ain't talkin' toothpaste but I got aim Step on your toupée cause yo' top off Boy you need to catch up, cause I been had sauce Nigga think he on he will get knocked off Bitch, I am the gatekeeper, ain't no gettin' locked out I know I'm a vet got time on my belt I hope you got yo' heater cause mines on my belt I fly by myself Cause if I do the crime, I do time by myself You just lied to yourself I've been in that water, the rap Michael Phelps