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Yea, aiyyo pat, turn up the beat just a lil' more for me bruh
Yea, this sound Frankenstein's baby, yea

Rhymes, you know we live and in color
Shit butter hot, but just a little mo'
Smash shit regularly, to my mother
Show love for the and put it down for my brudda
Hot butter funk make it rain, the shutter, violate
it from one of my bitches, boxcutter
Ahh, articulate, so great
That I can bless my niggaz with shit appreciate

No y'all niggaz can take a nosedive
Shit so live bitches wanna give me a five
it, it is a must we hold grands
Get with the and fuck bitches who love to hold hands
shit, way out of order
Fuck shit up, leave bitches hot and drippin' buckets of water
Disorderly conduct, erupt
When the live shit, on niggaz do what they wanna
Aight bitches, now show yo'

The shit we droppin' be sure to get movin'
We keep it poppin', feel how the loop is
And it ain't no the way that we gon' do this
Now you want me to say? Say you ain't fuckin' with me

Huh, you see I got so much new hot stored
Got you givin' me an award, floored a couple on the up
Stretched a few, put 'em flat on back
And laid 'em stiffer than a board, the way I make my applaud
My price tag, to show up the shit
be somethin' you can't afford
Make you say the lord is my shepherd, how we
Move forward on novice niggaz like Cedric Ceballos with a hot

Now know we rock on, cock-strong
All y'all niggaz is popcorn, ahh
Talk the trash, forth get past lie duke
Pass with the big horse ass
Now ain't no stoppin' how we comin' full
Mix the fire with gas, how we put it on smash
No lie, never deny, so hot we cook the well done
Just a deep fish fry, snap crackle and pop

we drop and how we keep shit comin'
How we maneuver so fly, so high is where we gon' it
the land, controllin' the sea
Now we the whole sky, perhaps make niggaz collapse
Make shake they shit to the floor
And feel the soul up in my and your face is the gutter we slap
Make you all in your whip when you drive
I your seatbelt's strapped, aight niggaz, now throw yo' hands up

The shit we be sure to get y'all movin'
We it poppin', feel how gangsta the loop is
And it no stoppin' the way that we gon' do this
Now what you me to say? Say you ain't fuckin' with me

Yeah, this sound like the to Frankenberry or some shit
The fuckin' ghoulies and friends or somethin'