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

Cadillacs, Devilles
Brain dead rims yeah stupid
Girl Im too for
your 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
a breath left on my death bed
Screaming F that yeah ill
Baby the deal
We can chill, split a pill and a happy meal
Fuck a slut
I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I the bill
Listen garden dont make me introduce you to my power tool
You know the drill
How you douche bags knowing youre disposable?
Summers eve
Shadys got the appeal baby crank the shit
Cause its your jam
You say that you want your punchlines a little more
shawty Im that man
These other cats aint metaphorically Im at man
I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium and
ya fuckin ass down Im ready for combat man
Get it calm
Nah, aint whose as bomb and as nuts
Lines are like mums cat
Cause they fucking dope,
Hunny I applaude ass
Swear to God man these mobs cant
Ma show em how its
Spazz like a God Damn Tas,

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

Gotta shake ass like a Donkey with Parkinsons
Make like Michael J Fox in the Jaws playin with a
Betcha that youll guess whos knocking at your door
People hit the
tonight ladies you gon get divorced
Girl remorse, Ima hit you broads with
Chriss paws like you him off
Talented the tongue muthafucker
You aint lick in yours
Hittin licks like Im robbin stores
Makin registers shit their draws
Think you the raw
Im an uncut slab of

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

You can sound the
You can out your guards
You can fence in your
You can pull all the
But I wont down
Oh no I wont 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 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 foot
Youre a good with a shitty spouse
Got a mouth and a good jaw
good brain
Watch the wood grain, dont want no cum
you listening tryna turn me down
Slut m to you, turn me back up
Are you insane talk over me in the car
the fuck up while my shits playin
Ima shit on the underwear of life
Whats they saying? thunder theres light
And they say it never strikes twice in the same place
Then how the fuck I been hit six times
In three different
On four separate
And you can bet stanking ass
That Ive come to everything in my path
was in the road took the psychopath
Poison ivy wouldnt have me rash
So hit the dance cutie while I do my duty on this microphone
Shake your booty shawty Im the
Why you think Proof used to call me

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