Lyrics
(Yo Pierre you wanna come out here?)
(Is a genius)
Brodie keep on talkin he don't want this fuckin smoke
Fuck that clipping the scope
Worried bout making this mf dough
Ain't worried bout these little bitty hoes
Smoking and it's louder and i'm mf goin up
Easy on the rhymes and a mf flowin em
Said that you grinding but i don't see nothing
But thinking bout the times yeah fuck them
We was jus bummy yeah shit wasn't funny
Now she all on me cus she wanna fuck me
My rhymes so cold my bitch to mean
Got a bald head like mr clean
They said that they real but they mf capping
Your a mf clown but nobodys laughin
Got yo bitch from the back yeah them cheeks clapping
Lil buddy yeah stick to fapping
(Pfft,pfft,pftt)
He said stick to fapping yo rymes to dramatic
(Cough,cough)
Cus boy none of that shit happened
Spin ya block like madden
Hearing this bass yo ass mf thumpin
I know this shit got yo head bumping
Going crazy on this bitch yeah I'm drummin
This shit got my adrenaline rushing
Send me a song that bitch was shit
Got my mf toilet flushing
Got the mf toilet flushin
They said write a verse but yeah nobody's rushin
It's been eight months and nobody has noticed
Comin hot wit how my fuckin flow is
Took a break but yeah jbird is back
You already know he's gon flow wit this rap yeah
Flow wit this rap yeah
Flow like a butterfly sting like a bee
Crazy how i got yo girl all up on my fuckin meat
Me and nuska go way back huh elementary
I'm fallin like a tree
Fallin like a lumber nigga want smoke he get hit then it's slumber uh
He get hit then it's slumber
Yuh yuh yuh(ayy)
Blow his shit back it's gon sound like some thunder yeah
It's gonna sound like some thunder
Gonna have everybody else fucking wonder
¿Man what the fuck happened to richard?
What truly happened is what no one can picture
Yeah it's what no one can picture
Comin in hard on this mf beat
But yo bitch wanna beat on my meat
Don't give a fuck what that bitch wanna say
She smells like fish filet haha
Blaze up nigga you know we gon praise up
Don't give a fuck what a fuck nigga say
22 shots erase his face
Runnin through the alley and you know I got the mac10
Jbird backed in
Runnin up the back end
Gauge of the clip watch the nigga start smackin
Throw a couple shots pussy niggas they ran ayy
Like a mf trackstar me rozay and nuska we is fucking rockstars
Yeah(yeah)
We is fucking rockstars
Hit this bitch so fucking hard
Left to right like wax on wax off
You already know this song is really really finna blast off
Thank you to blaze up
For making us all fucking praise up
Keep workin together but one thing I know for a fact is that
Røzay is better
(Gang,gang)
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