Lyrics

They gon fuck with us and get a shit bag I merch it that you will not get yo lick back I promise we gon knock yo dick in the dirt I promise yo last breath will be a big gasp They gon fuck with us and get a shit bag I merch it that you will not get yo lick back I promise we gon knock yo dick in the dirt I promise yo last breath will be a big gasp They gon fuck with us and get a drink full of strychnine Results inconclusive after incisions on the midline Me I'm a nice guy, smile that wins women over Approachable, but disrespect me I turn David Raé Liotta I could try to turn the Volta, but to what avail? I could even try to bring peace, but what would that entail? Violence ensues violence I'll be outside with two rifles A light machine gun and a cool sniper on the roof Who really like to smoke weed and hoop I might pull up with that shit in the trunk, that Marlon Wayans had Attached to that bitch is a drum I'm going ape crap Niggas ain't gon scrap and man I put that on my soul You pay the toll if you sliding through my lane I dot my I's and let it blow I cross my t's and slice you open All yo hopes is surely broken All yo family surely coping Do we have a problem? Let me know let's get it smoking Put this bitch up like a fire nation airship leave you floating They gon fuck with us and get a shit bag I merch it that you will not get yo lick back I promise we gon knock yo dick in the dirt I promise yo last breath will be a big gasp They gon fuck with us and get a shit bag I merch it that you will not get yo lick back I promise we gon knock yo dick in the dirt I promise yo last breath will be a big gasp
Writer(s): David Seals Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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