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Ol' raggedy ass bitch
Throwin' tantrums, I'm tryna handle shit
All this arguin' outside the house
Don't you start, I'ma knock your ass out

up
Fly takin' cash from yo' ass, Mr. Stick 'Em Up
Fuck the damn security, fuck a motherfuckin' cop
If they kick me out the club, I'll buck 'em in

Stomp

Three 6 Mafia

Da End

1996

want to jump, jump
Get'cha make ya pump, Paul
Still gon' miss ya bump, bump
Off a nigga fakin'
Goin' to a richin'
Bitches turn to shaken
Mafioso rule by

murk him
Diss the gang, Put his ass in that circle
Sip on Barney, Mix green with that purple
Geeking hard you can call me Reace Urkel
Come with me, I

the kicks, you can see how they sit window shopping for a pick 
You maybe thought yo ass was slick but I can see right thru the mix 

You broke and then you

Seems like I'm gone cause you in the way
I just need to kick it by the little lake
With a bowl of Frosted flakes eating lil grapes
Nigga might fish for

Showed a bitch my song oh she say she love dat
Remember days where I can't get a hug back
I ain't touch her hand, I just heard her ass clap
I don't

yo' trash ass
Mop, cook like some bacon, the clip fat
Not a drop nigga racing a big cat
Karate stock out of Asia it kicks back
Im with the gang its not

met
Recognized you by your waist, I don't mean no offense
Got a dumb ass & a lot of intellect
Got a face that a nigga prolly never forget
Looking like

Bitch you a traitor[00:13.21]Felt so betrayed[00:13.85]That i caught the imposter[00:14.55]Kick you out to space[00:15.47]He was

twenty three on my
Make my feet hurt
Yeah make my feet hurt
Make my feet hurt
G nineteen switch got some kick bruh
It knock your shit boy aye
Vertebrae

on)
Walk in every single store, we cashin' out
We buyin' shit (Yeah)
Fuck the opps, them niggas hoes
I swear they ass be dyin' quick
Look, I swear

talkin' Toronto
We can do it tomorrow
'Cause l've been talkin' 'bout Chicago
For a few days
I can kick a rhyme in a few ways
I'm on these boom bap beats
I'm

got that water like a squeegee
I'm by the ocean dam baby how you get in that bikini
That ass so fat but that waist so teeny
Tenny
Tenny
Baby girl bend

rolling
Picture me rolling
A fat ass blunt of that shit
A fat ass blunt you can't hit
Picture me rolling
Right by you when I see you on the strip
Cuz I

see if she
Would come out to kick it but it's really all the same to me
I stop by the mid to see a different bitch
She stay on Tropicana and she always

me know if you gone be here fasho
And I can't stand these hoes
Yea I'm gone blam me a hoe
Tell a lil bitch kick rocks
She gone wanna come back when she

bitch 

Send my main bitch get her ass did 

Don’t mix me up with this rap shit

I’m not the one that u can cap with 



Say bitch what u tryna do 

Jump

gives me lemons
I can kick it in the ass!
It's the power, and I've got it my friend!
Literally sitting in the fricken'
Palm of my hand pun is intented,

and flies and hail I send
I'll kick your fucking ass, run it through some broken glass
Prepare for my anal blast, This day will become your last

RAP BATTLE! KICK-ASS
VS iZUKU MIDORIYA
BEGIN!

Hey, Hit Girl, you wanna-? Oh, it's just me
Well stand aside for a
Hero to serve the beat!
'Cause

the record straight

I’d wife your ass up no hesitate

Even right now i would love to Date

But there’s something in my heart 

Taking all the space 





I

touch the bag
Or the bricks
Please don't touch my cash
Or the kicks
Please don't touch my
Please don't touch my
Raf or the rick
Don't touch her ass thats

relate
Yeah I took all this shit and I'm getting away
Put the fire on his ass yeah you know that he faint
Bitch I'm up with the gods don't call me no saint