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Barzzz
by V-Beatz_sa
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Yeah, everything good, brother
I might actually go to the lab and drop something on that beat tonight, actually, for you
I'm from the piss not the palace
Got me a source and he from the gala
Scoop me up in a Cayenne Porche
So I did it, no malice, just gave my knowledge a voice
Really, they gave me no choice
So rap a lot, I never had a lot
But a bad bitch, they never stay to watch
Only fans, they gon' pay to watch
Couple toys and some lego blocks
Ten toes, never met a opp
In the wild west, we used to set up shop
Let it pop
Set it off with some Betty Boops and some Baby Box
I got a fuckin' dinosaur
Eat the dick like a carnivore
Nips round the tip of this iron sword
Gettin' bored, I been playin' with fire more
Give em a taste so they buy more
Love the bitch, but I can't cry no more
Petty shit what they dyin' for, but there's way too much that I'm fightin' for
So I, so I, okay, the bucket for bags, the bags for luggage
Got me a kit and a cat, and they fuckin' can't give me no brakes
All gas, no brakes
With the smoke, I'ma give em a bag of the shake
Want the smoke, I'ma blow out the candles, they can keep the cake
Anime, she cosplay, I love anime
Attackin' these titans, they call me Defiant
Standin' on giants, gettin' drizzy with these breezes
These hoes got No Guidance, titty out, and she told me to sign it
Hatin' niggas and they always so biased
Made the city riot, white girl Billie Eilish
Went international, but first I made the city buy it
Yeah
Bad bitch with a home body
Them slick with a home body
Venus fashion, mini skirt with them fluffy jackets
Ain't nothin' fake but the lashes
Knock em down, put an X on your bitch
Kill the pussy, put an X on the dick
Pretty ass little Mexican chick
Pretty ass little Mexican chick
I be feelin like a boss
You can call me Ricky Ross
Oops be strapped up to the teeth
I be strapped up to the nose
If you see me in the streets, then you better do the most
If a snake remain a snake, then a hoe remain a hoe
She ain't never ever changing, if she do just let me know
That man is drinking some beer, but somehow the man and the beer are both getting drunk
If I bought me a riffle I'd go to the streets and go test that shit out
Everybody gon' duck
Sneaky girl with a trap like she Rachael
Guess it's time for me to witness the funk
You give it all you got nothing to lose
The only thing you get from the fight is a bruise
Call my car Tom how I keep it on Cruise
I grew up with no Gucci on my shoes
I grew up fighting all the fucking rules
I grew up changing all the fucking schools
So took the S & H and had it cool
4-28 don't you tryna be slick on me speaking that gang man you look like a fool
I've been the dog since I came out my mama belly
Matter fact the time of Macaveli
If you wear make up to me then you're petty
Persuading my thoughts make me think that you're pretty
I've seen a pistol at the age of five, try to take somebody's life but he survived
They call me B coz I came from the hive
Fucking with me while you still alive
We all know that believing is hard
If it's a point that I'm proving I swear I ain't losing
I'll drag your face straight mud
See them bitches
Say wassup
They wanna know what I have in my cup
Say she wanna come with me to the top
Sorry baby you just ran out of luck
Chris.t.o.p. be the name that they call me
What a nigga been sayin'
Nigga, this shit fucked up
I been speakin' so much, I don't even know what a nigga been saying
Yeah, everything good, brother
I might actually go to the lab and drop something on that beat tonight, actually, for you
I'm from the piss not the palace
Got me a source and he from the gala
Scoop me up in a Cayenne Porche
So I did it, no malice, just gave my knowledge a voice
Really, they gave me no choice
So rap a lot, I never had a lot
But a bad bitch, they never stay to watch
Only fans, they gon' pay to watch
Couple toys and some lego blocks
Ten toes, never met a opp
In the wild west, we used to set up shop
Let it pop
Set it off with some Betty Boops and some Baby Box
I got a fuckin' dinosaur
Eat the dick like a carnivore
Nips round the tip of this iron sword
Gettin' bored, I been playin' with fire more
Give em a taste so they buy more
Love the bitch, but I can't cry no more
Petty shit what they dyin' for, but there's way too much that I'm fightin' for
So I, so I, okay, the bucket for bags, the bags for luggage
Got me a kit and a cat, and they fuckin' can't give me no brakes
All gas, no brakes
With the smoke, I'ma give em a bag of the shake
Want the smoke, I'ma blow out the candles, they can keep the cake
Anime, she cosplay, I love anime
Attackin' these titans, they call me Defiant
Standin' on giants, gettin' drizzy with these breezes
These hoes got No Guidance, titty out, and she told me to sign it
Hatin' niggas and they always so biased
Made the city riot, white girl Billie Eilish
Went international, but first I made the city buy it
Yeah
Bad bitch with a home body
Them slick with a home body
Venus fashion, mini skirt with them fluffy jackets
Ain't nothin' fake but the lashes
Knock em down, put an X on your bitch
Kill the pussy, put an X on the dick
Pretty ass little Mexican chick
Pretty ass little Mexican chick
I be feelin like a boss
You can call me Ricky Ross
Oops be strapped up to the teeth
I be strapped up to the nose
If you see me in the streets, then you better do the most
If a snake remain a snake, then a hoe remain a hoe
She ain't never ever changing, if she do just let me know
That man is drinking some beer, but somehow the man and the beer are both getting drunk
If I bought me a riffle I'd go to the streets and go test that shit out
Everybody gon' duck
Sneaky girl with a trap like she Rachael
Guess it's time for me to witness the funk
You give it all you got nothing to lose
The only thing you get from the fight is a bruise
Call my car Tom how I keep it on Cruise
I grew up with no Gucci on my shoes
I grew up fighting all the fucking rules
I grew up changing all the fucking schools
So took the S & H and had it cool
4-28 don't you tryna be slick on me speaking that gang man you look like a fool
I've been the dog since I came out my mama belly
Matter fact the time of Macaveli
If you wear make up to me then you're petty
Persuading my thoughts make me think that you're pretty
I've seen a pistol at the age of five, try to take somebody's life but he survived
They call me B coz I came from the hive
Fucking with me while you still alive
We all know that believing is hard
If it's a point that I'm proving I swear I ain't losing
I'll drag your face straight mud
See them bitches
Say wassup
They wanna know what I have in my cup
Say she wanna come with me to the top
Sorry baby you just ran out of luck
Chris.t.o.p. be the name that they call me
What a nigga been sayin'
Nigga, this shit fucked up
I been speakin' so much, I don't even know what a nigga been saying