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You can the alarm
You can call out your
You can fence in your
You can pull all the
But I wont down
Oh no I wont back
Oh no

Cadillacs, Coupe
Brain dead rims yeah wheels
Im too for real
Lose tooth and nails
Try to fight it, try to it
Stupid you will
What I do, I do it
Shooting from the hip, yeah boy to kill
Half a left on my death bed
Screaming F that yeah ill
Baby the deal
We can chill, split half a pill and a meal
a stank slut
I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the
Listen garden dont make me introduce you to my power tool
You know the fucking
How you douche bags feel youre disposable?
eve Massengill
Shadys got the appeal baby crank the shit
Cause its God-damn jam
You say that you want your a little more compact
Well shawty Im man
other cats aint metaphorically where Im at man
I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium and
Settle ya fuckin ass down Im for combat man
Get it batman?
Nah, aint nobody whose as and as nuts
Lines are like mums cat
Cause they fucking dope,
I applaude that ass
Swear to God man these cant dance
Ma em how its done
like a God Damn Tas, yeah

You can sound the
You can call out guards
You can fence in yard
You can all the cards
But I back down
Oh no I wont back
Oh no

Gotta shake that ass like a Donkey with
Make like Michael J Fox in the Jaws with a etch-a-sketch
Betcha youll never guess whos knocking at your door
People hit the
tonight ladies you gon get divorced
Girl forget remorse, Ima hit you with
Chriss like you pissed him off
Talented with the muthafucker
You aint lick in yours
licks like Im robbin liquor stores
Makin cash registers shit their
Think you the raw
Im an uncut slab of

Laying on kitchen floor
Otherwords Im off the meat
Bring the beat
Bring me two chords
Imma measure my dick shit I need 6 more
my dicks big bitch
Need I remind you that I dont need the fucking swine flu to be a pig
Youre addicted Im
Im the longest needle around
a fix up Im the big shot
Get it dicks
Your just boats little pricks
Girl you think that pricks hot
Ill drink gasoline and eat a lit
Fore I sit and let em get hot
Better call the cops on em quick
right back on your bitch ass
White trash with a half of six in his hatchback
Trailer attached to the back (dispatch)

You can the alarm
You can out your guards
You can fence in your
You can all the cards
But I wont back
Oh no I back down
Oh no

Bitch am I the reason your boyfriend stopped rapping
Does a chirp, Lil Wayne slurps syrup til he burps
And smokes does a wordsearch gets circles wrapped around him like
You do when I come through, Id like you to remind
Of what the fuck I can do Im on the mic
Or your the kind of girl that I can a liking to
Im spiking you like a football
Been this way since Ive stood a tall
Youre a good catch a shitty spouse
Got a pretty mouth and a jaw
Gimme good
Watch the wood grain, want no cum stain
you listening tryna turn me down
Slut m to you, turn me back up
Are you insane tryna over me in the car
Shut the fuck up while my shits
Ima shit on the underwear of life
they saying? wheres thunder theres light
And they say that it never strikes twice in the place
how the fuck have I been hit six times
In different locations
On four separate
And you can bet your ass
That Ive come to everything in my path
Fork was in the road the psychopath
Poison ivy have me thinking rash
So hit the dance floor while I do my duty on this microphone
Shake your booty shawty Im the
Why you think Proof used to me Doody

You can sound the
You can call out guards
You can in your yard
You can all the cards
But I back down
Oh no I wont back
Oh no