Luyện nghe bài hát Sag My Pants

Funk
C'mon, keep on me
Hollywood ass
ass females
That's enough to a nigga flip

Yeah, I erupt like a
So give up the
I slap you after bustin' a fuckin' nut in my
Why you buggin' me like something was
Just a puff of the bong
And let me leave your mind corrupt from song
See you stop me cause I'm a brainwash teens
And create false dreams cause it off clean
I'm just an idiotic ironic symbolic illuminatic
That's gonna be if I talk about it (Shh)
This industry business is all up
I have no favorite rapper all you suck
I severe the niggas who not on my pedigree
Because on the tombstone its as hard as it will be
I'm judged by my wild a lot
And everybody seems to think I a sinister plot, I do
Be by every sentence I jot
I got militant thoughts and you ain't killin' 'em off, so listen

I sag my until my ass shows
I even hoes (Bitch)
Yeah I'm an (Yeah yeah)

And your parents me cause I love you
So em' I said fuck you
Yeah I said you (Yeah yeah)

I in Drake's house when he was alone inside (Uh oh)
You can say I have a mind
I dim the lights and close the
his neck is where my rope was tied
I yanked on it till I broke his (Yeah)
I've been fuckin' pissed off (Why?)
'Cause sayin' Lil Wayne spits raw
I start a big
And slam his ass a brick wall
And a fat nigga sit on him
Ross (Gross)
I don't play this rap shit
I got no life, I in the attic
a rap career, I'm waiting to smash it
Soulja Boy you got a corny (True)
So you can suck my fuckin' through a glory hole
I'm just being me, you trying to hate for
All you niggas is faker than Lupe Fiasco he skateboards
Yeah right, that nigga even ollie
Push him away on the
Not even Satan can't me (What)

I sag my pants until my ass
I even slap (Witch)
Yeah I'm an (Yeah yeah)

And your hate me cause I love you
So em' I said fuck you
I said fuck you (Yeah yeah)

I'm probably the muthafucka who don't get recognized
Eazy-E's wife's life is now jeopardized
She me and I was set aside
For three and a half years
I don't I remember why
I'm fuckin' dope and this is my
That's wacker the five hundred dollars you signed me for
Eazy's dead now, yeah the finally yours
Too bad he never that you were just a grimy whore
You can't maintain what Eric (Nah)
I know he's in his grave like a Ferris wheel
Don't think you're just cause you inherit mil
play the skills
I'm Hopsin, I spit so unfair and real
I got some dark issues within
All you lied and tried to pretend you a friend
Fuck Ruthless, bitch I lend you a hand
And I'm a make sure nobody ever with you again (You know why?)

I sag my pants my ass shows
I even hoes (Bitch)
Yeah I'm an (Yeah yeah)

And your parents me cause I love you
So tell em' I fuck you
Yeah I said you (Yeah yeah)