Lyrics:
And you're deriving a gift for what ass-whooping is provocative
Bitch, this situation is a matter of witch
It's the first to get rich
Satisfaction won't
settle the mess
Rebel on mesh, metal and flesh, peddling death
Murs third willing and dealing a lots of ass whoopings
Fuck a pass, foot on the gas,
muthafucka! you know who you fuckin with
you know what kind ass whooping comes with this
your whole crew could get some of this,
your wack ass fuck kids is
at the back door
With "Boy thought I told you not to go outside"
Trying your best to bring the water to your eyes
Thinking it might stop her from whooping
I’m the one man army JMNOP
I’ve never been tooken out
I represent Queens, but shout Brooklyn out
Handing lyrical ass whoopings out
Niggas get more
was just smashing at night in a mask slashing no words just action whooping ass until my satisfaction I’ll be attacking with a passion making him die in
is in a different castle asshole he really thought that he was on a roll until I hung his ass up the flagpole whooping like a Power Ranger all I feel
These rappers need whoopings, go gimme my belt
Don’t know all my flaws I don’t need your help
They picking they bars, all on my shelf
They can’t go
a student
If I was in school
I know my mom would give a whooping
Aw dang
I just keep getting inspired
All day
And if my eyes are getting tired
No way
I'm
with it all
My brother told on us both
Auntie was not with the games
I got a whooping and more
I gotta, aye look
I'm just speedin', speedin', speedin',
'bout the times I never listened
I was bad
But you dealt with that
And thank you for your cooking
And thank you for your whoopings
I appreciate it
lord knows no fear so I lack enough
Sin kin was the only thing that's acting up
What are you doing? You're going to get a whooping, whoop
Way back when,
Fuck you
Fuck you
You touch my little nigga I'm whooping yo ass too nigga
Bitch I feel like Chrollo nigga
Bitch I feel like Chrollo nigga
Yeah you know
related
Mommy prayers and whooping
Was the way we made it
Different last names
Dont change the flow our veins
Slept on the same floors
Experiencing the same
also tryna make some cash
And I have yet to make a grand from never dropping trash
I keep on whooping ass thinking it’s coming every year
Promising all
I know he dedicated this way for me
Mr. Pollard
How could I be mad at whoopings you gave
When there's so many days you slave
When the brick you paved
we got in
We honor our code on no snitching
we took each other ass whooping
We stayed swooping we stayed eluding
Watching each other back from the Opps
lungs eat a beat exhale the flames
Since I dropped DAFT nothing else has been the same
But I maintain, kick game, new name
Call me Mr. Rodgers whooping
a cell (Cell)
CO's whooping on him 'cause they notice he ain't pale
Shooting brothers, block the way when they going to get help (Help)
Fuck them racist
looking
Achoo
Whooping that ass
Your purple
And blue
U look like a clown
Thought you was cool
Whole lotta drip
Like im in a pool
Always stay fresh
to call my cousin wishie come and done dem aye
You gon get that ass whooping that your parents should've gave
Niggas talking online but they quiet to my
Camera flash
Flash inside the pan
I can weather change
Some are winner
Others never last
Seasonal depression is whooping my fucking ass
My homies won't
on camera
Get the whooping like im nana
She know I got dem bands up
She wanna fuck me for a band doe
And she gonna do it with her hands up
OOOOO WEEEEE
Lil
Being king is costly
I don't need no coffee
I'm good waking up whooping niggas ass
Leaving bitches salty
Product of my environment
Young nigga inspiring
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