Lyrics:
on the crackers hit a big stain
Crypto millionaire imma motha fucking money mane
And I got the glock nine up on my waist
Made ya bitch take a zip to the fucking
Your dream can never earn enough
Ultimate nihilistic love
Tennessee nights just zip-code love
Always believe the comfort of strangers
the Pack-istan
Bitch, I'm the motherfuckin' jacket, man
And I'ma stay where the motherfuckin' crackers stayin'
Y'all motherfuckers better run 'cause we got
used the rays as a slide
Dawson raced down the sunbeams
As his personal zip line
With the state of the country
Not looking so hot
This triple blaze
got a lot of wit
The rhymes that I say are the ultimate
And the way out anywhere is called an exit
A real short play is called a skit
And New
in silver brightly gleaming,
A funny old NUTCRACKER hung beside a beautiful SUGAR-PLUM FAIRY.
NC: ""I am the cracker of the nuts.""
SPF: ""Oh he's
the stash
Keep like 20 in ya pockets
Cuz them crackers on yo ass
Grabbed a zip the other day ain’t been four days I’m up a half.
I be moving hella silent
Like Chris Brown when Rhianna got her fuckin' ass beat
Fuck Jeeves ask me for advice, if I'm not reading advice
I'm squatting down, picking cracker
Like Chris Brown when Rihanna got her fuckin' ass beat
Fuck Jeeves ask me for advice, if I'm not reading advice
I'm squatting down, picking cracker
they don't know me at all
Sayin 'hi', 'how you're doin' and 'I'll give you a call'
Then, to top it off, sayin they'll visit
When they don't know the zip
I am known as the Beef Bastard
Everyone knows I'm the ultimate master
I am known as the Beef Bastard
Everyone else is a walking disaster
I am
yeah
Listen I am the cause of her staring
She is preparing
Knowing it's overly daring
I am the ultimate warning
You say I'm corny
I am the reason she
not comin' home with no fifty six
Die with the heart of Scarface and take fifty licks
Before I let these crackers throw me in shit
Bounce if you
Yeah, I just need ya ultimate love
In the back of my
Uh
In the back of my
Yeah, back of my
In the back of my Acura
Yeah
Uh
To the back
To the back
(Tahj Money)
I'ma zip one of you pussy-ass niggas up, nigga
Pussy-ass nigga
I'm on that murder shit, pussy
Fuck up, nigga
Bitch, I'm still
(Intro: Who TF is Justin Time?)
Check One
Sir you have a collect call from fuck your bitch
(Chorus: Who TF is Justin Time?)
Been a real cracker from
them crackers came a nigga took the crack
And served it to the crackers in the trailer park
Nigga born poor so i ball out
Friends turn to opps from
them crackers do they job ain't snitchin' like that nigga Lique
All that shit they talk about, what they gone' do to me ain't phasing me
Ayy, niggas
Aye
If I fall off, when I land Imma sticc it
I'm throwin zips like it's ultimate frisbee
These niggas lie to these bitches to kicc it
I been a playa
Wok
Know I'm Saying
Block World
Work 9-5 n selling zips dese Nigga's think I do it all
A main check n side check dese crackers know I wanna ball
I'm
got my dog Zoey Dollaz making dollaz
And we got my dog
Put your face on Ski Mask The Slump God
And it's your boy Ultimate Denzel Curry
Aye yo, Premo
don't use hyphens
Question marks who be talkin' the talk
But still they move frightenin'
Now this expands deep
The way these crackers use us
Niggas
& dont nobody love me
& them niggas say they down but i know its fuck me
& when them crackers knocking better keep it confidential
I spent 40 on a chain
When put to the test
I know I’m still blessed
Like a n***a was sneezing
The package was flipped
I serve him a zip
I call it adhesive (I call it
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