Lyrics:
sad ting)
There’s mad cheese in these traps
No tekashi 69s (bop)
Why we fascinate by the trap
PHD with a wap
Big man tingz in the East
So bring
of bitches
You never gon chose
Luobatins on
I could step to my lou
I beat that pussy up
Give it a bruise
I got this wock
I ain't sippin no brew
I got two thots
mama!
[Kids] Call my mama!
[HMSS] I'ma tell yo mama!
[Kids] Tell my mama!
[Sammy Sam]
Two in da mornin (WHAT) call it a night (WHAT)
Take me a nap, wait
Woah what the fuck you been on
Your so fucking goofy
You came straight out of a sitcom
Most of these new rappers
get out rapped By kids in Kidz Bop
Big
him lackin', we gon' bust him (yeah)
.45, don't like to tussle (bop-bop)
I fucked his sister, yeah
If she try to fight me, shoot her brother (yeah)
On this beat steaming bars, I'm dropping
Ding dong dong bop bow kablooey
I'm shooting you up with a mothafuckin uzi
Got 3 bitches cant fit it in a 2 seat
it's long
Taking it step by step (Okay okay)
Two foot front no right no left (Okay let's go)
Taking it step by step
Got no heart can't do no theft
I
Pre>capo at 2 see am
Oooh la la la la la la la la bop bop bop (twice)
see am
I look at a news cast being broadcast and
See am
Try to connect with
Oh ev'ry afternoon
When the clock strikes four
(Bop-bee-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba, bee-ba)
A crazy bunch of kids
Crash through that door, yeah
And I just sat in front of the fire with my socks off
Comfy making hip-hop
Selena to your Kidz Bop
Fighting with my psyche and I can't make the hits stop
while she step on amiri
I got a thing for her breast
She kno I'll play wit them lips n a min
But ion b liking to kiss
I feel the passion while holding her
recognize, freak bitches fantasize
Uhh, ahhh..
Chorus: Lil' Cease
Uh, one two y'all, you know I rocked 'cha
Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
One two
the mic and I'm flowin'
Keep your both ears open
By the universe, I'm chosen
Causing a commotion
Beat is smoother than some lotion
Quit the useless
happened, we don't see it, nigga (bitch shut up)
I step out, now I see the kids wanna be us
Yeah, no bitch, we locked in, got too many options
She
out
I know I can't call 'em son they just the step child style
It's me turnin' this bitch up, so don't touch that dial
It's touch tone
Now she don't
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
(3) Plus sixty degrees
(2) For the black and the blue
(1) For the sun.. step into
cock soft
And all you niggas knock offs
You niggas sound like Kidz Bop
I see the way y'all shit flop
I pull up get the big drop
You niggas ain't on that
Bust it to the floor when the Henny pop
Old tunes like a old school kids bop
Bust it down to the floor
Yeah
And that’s 6 by 3
I do 25 to life if they
home
I took a alien language, cause
I know these kids gone, but this
I touch her beep boop, I touch her
Bop boop, I touch her beep boop
After her dome
whattup?
Ayo black men, you're dyin' by a dozen cousin
So all I do is walk away yo' Prince as if nothin' happened
You call me a punk, I gotta step cause
the bomb, least I'm in the blast radius
I'm beating these kids' indictment, shit, I like the terror
APB on my actions, I'm in the viking era
Moment
Play Chop bop fucking a Chop Bop
Opp Thot and she hot
Fuck
And she loving my cock look
I'ma start it like this
Ayy Jay let's take a risk
And K hop out
tonight they're eating thoughts and prayers
Racism, Misogyny, uhh, Kidz Bop
By that mean bopping kids, not the music albums
But the act of, uh, molesting
mama!
[Kids] Call my mama!
[HMSS] I'ma tell yo mama!
[Kids] Tell my mama!
[Sammy Sam]
Two in da mornin (WHAT) call it a night (WHAT)
Take me a nap, wait
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