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You can the alarm
You can out your guards
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
Girl Im too for
Lose tooth and nails
Try to fight it, try to it
you will feel
What I do, I do it
Shooting from the hip, yeah boy to kill
Half a breath left on my bed
Screaming F that super ill
Baby the deal
We can chill, split half a and a happy meal
Fuck a stank
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 drill
How you douche feel knowing youre disposable?
Summers eve
Shadys got the mass appeal crank the shit
its your God-damn jam
You say that you your punchlines a little more compact
shawty Im that man
These other cats aint where Im at man
I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium and
ya fuckin ass down Im ready for combat man
Get it calm
Nah, nobody whose as bomb and as nuts
Lines are like cat scans
Cause they fucking dope,
I applaude that ass
Swear to God man mobs cant dance
Ma em how its done
Spazz a God Damn Tas, yeah

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

Gotta shake that ass like a Donkey with
Make like Michael J Fox in the Jaws playin a etch-a-sketch
Betcha that youll guess whos knocking at your door
hit the floors
Yeah tonight you gon get divorced
Girl forget remorse, Ima hit you with
paws like you pissed him off
Talented the tongue muthafucker
You aint lick in yours
Hittin licks Im robbin liquor stores
Makin registers shit their draws
you spit the raw
Im an uncut of beef

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

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

Bitch am I the that your boyfriend stopped rapping
Does a bird chirp, Lil slurps syrup til he burps
And smokes purp does a wordsearch circles wrapped around him like
You do when I through, Id like you to remind yourself
Of what the fuck I can do Im on the mic
Or the kind of girl that I can take a liking to
Im spiking you like a football
Been this way since Ive a foot tall
Youre a good catch with a spouse
Got a mouth and a good jaw
good brain
Watch the wood grain, dont want no cum
Bitch you listening turn me down
Slut m talking to you, turn me up
Are you tryna talk over me in the car
Shut the up while my shits playin
Ima shit stain on the of life
Whats they saying? thunder theres light
And they say that it strikes twice in the same place
Then how the fuck I been hit six times
In different locations
On four occasions?
And you can bet your ass
That Ive to smash everything in my path
Fork was in the took the psychopath
ivy wouldnt have me thinking rash
So hit the dance floor cutie while I do my duty on this
Shake your booty Im the shit
Why you think used to call me Doody

You can sound the
You can out your guards
You can fence in your
You can pull all the
But I wont back
Oh no I wont back
Oh no