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Yo

Y'all know me
Sick twisted fiend
Rapping like a good skinny
Celo green
Yet to make this green
Filled with all this greed
It's not really my fault I was
Raised obscene
Thinking of some wicked shit just
Like slick rick
Tell me now who could be
More of a prick?
Bring yo girl here Ima
Treat her like a trick
How you think she'll react
To a big dick?
Must be a husky Richard
Far from Nixon
Back from the grave to
Get these tracks Mixin'
If you want sick rhymes
I got your fix in
Hating on me you
Don't know what you're missin'
Stuck here on a mission to
Ruin every emission
Trash talkin slur barkin
We about to fizzin
Cookin with this heat that we con-
Caucted in our kitchen
Still hatin on me? do you
Ever stop bitchin?
Rapping for ages I'm filling
All of these pages like im
Famous uranus yo theres no
Way to contain us
Could you really blame us for
Acting just like a penis?
Always erect and ready to
Tear a hole "excuse us
I'm sorry we're tryin to
Get preoccupied
Binge watching sci-fi
While we're drinking cyanide"
Why lie? Express when you
Really feel it's time
Get the whipped cream I'm
In the mood for pie
Where's this rap going yo
I don't really know no more
All I know is I want a
Whore that'll give me more
Roast your campfire then ill
Make you into a s'more
Get some graham crackers melt the
Chocolate I adore
Call me the marshmallow I'm so
Chewy and so mellow
Melt in your mouth girl
I'm a swell fellow
Be aware of the fever
That turns you yellow
In that case I'll just say the

Opposite of 'hello'

Ayo ayo go
Fuck yourself it's
10 o'clock at night go
Fuck yourself your
Moms still asleep go
Fuck yourself your
Girls on a cock go
Fuck yourself
Scream it out loud go
Fuck yourself
Nothing else to do go
Fuck yourself
Fill up your cup and go
Fuck yourself
Curse spit be rude go
Fuck yourself
You've got no manners and you
Got no class if you
Keep on talking shit Ima
Whoop your ass you
Instigating life hating
Shits just don't quit and
I'm getting sick and tired of
All it I'm
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Yes I know that I am rude
Learned it from the telly-tube
Bout to start brewing soon
Call us a fucking meat stew
Cuz we got beef and I'm
Coming after you
Y'all are so thin I could
Slurp you up with a fuckin spoon
How many more times could
I say 'fuck' in a rhyme? you
Better pay attention say it
Only one time
Fucking fuck face fucking
Up the fucking lines
Fucking round like a fucking
Whore on a fucking dime
Believe me I know I'm, fucked
Up in the head
I could give two shit less a
Bout what the fuck you said
I'm a mean ass fucker
Yes I am, re
Read that sentence and I'll
Do it again I'm a
Mean ass fucker don't
Bring your girl over here
If you do she might have
Problems with her fucking rear
Don't tell her that though
That's what she likes to hear
Smiling so happy while she's
Crying through her tears
I'm a twisted fuck I'm so
Fucked up oh fuck
No one told me this girl was
Always down to suck snag the
Buck back think I'm o
Kay with that? Fuck that
I don't want no fags sag
All up on my nut sack
You could be my little hoe
Take a lap around that pole
I don't like it when your slow
Ima tell you how to go
Then I move on to the

Next bitch "that's rich
This rap fucker thinks he
Runs the show what's this"

Ayo ayo go
Fuck yourself it's
10 o'clock at night go
Fuck yourself your
Moms still asleep go
Fuck yourself your
Girls on a cock go
Fuck yourself
Scream it out loud go
Fuck yourself
Nothing else to do go
Fuck yourself
Fill up your cup and go
Fuck yourself
Curse spit be rude go
Fuck yourself
You've got no manners and you
Got no class if you
Keep on talking shit Ima
Whoop your ass you
Instigating life hating
Shits just don't quit and
I'm getting sick and tired of
All it I'm
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Time for the grand fin
Ale this is it
Time to let lose every
Thing I let sit
None of you fuckers know
What it is that's bout to blow
I'm the one that runs this show
All the time on the low
We're just here to have fun
Here baby everyone
Come join us there ain't
No telling when we're done
Keep on going keep on flowin
On this lawn that I am mowing
On the low we will just go
All night till morning
I'm on some wicked shit
Haters be picking it
Pop up you're middle finger
Tell em where to stick it shove it
Up your ass you're out of gas
I'm so fast you're in last
Way past the metronome
Gimme some of dat ass
Squishy like a pillow while I'm
All up in the middle
Go ahead baby girl just
Blow up on this fiddle
Napoleon complex
Have some sex on the next
I'm not less of a mess
Than the best of musinex
Where do we go from here
Baby stop put down the beer
Big fear that that rear
Might eat me up my dear
I don't know though I might
Just flow though if I
See that flash again I will
Delete all those photos
Crazier I can be
Delicate like Bambi
Lookin like a zombie
Acting how a tramp be
Jumping up from guy to guy
I don't think that is too fly
Gonna drive by my
Ride outside like
Oh my oh my
Take a sip of cyanide
Follow along as I
Take a sip of mine
Acting as if I
Went and lost my mind
Believe me there ain't another
Man of my kind
Oh woah oh no
Stopping my flow no
Not gonna happen, how a

Bout you just go
No room for a dude
Like you psych you
Out till you pout bout the
Truth that's so rude

Ayo ayo go
Fuck yourself it's
10 o'clock at night go
Fuck yourself your
Moms still asleep go
Fuck yourself your
Girls on a cock go
Fuck yourself
Scream it out loud go
Fuck yourself
Nothing else to do go
Fuck yourself
Fill up your cup and go
Fuck yourself
Curse spit be rude go
Fuck yourself
You've got no manners and you
Got no class if you
Keep on talking shit Ima
Whoop your ass you
Instigating life hating
Shits just don't quit and
I'm getting sick and tired of
All it I'm
Explicit content put a
Label on it
Explicit content put a
Label on it
Explicit content put a
Label on it
Believe me when I say I could
Say worse shit
Ayo ayo go
Fuck yourself it's
10 o'clock at night go
Fuck yourself your
Moms still asleep go
Fuck yourself your
Girls on a cock go
Fuck yourself
Scream it out loud go
Fuck yourself
Nothing else to do go
Fuck yourself
Fill up your cup and go
Fuck yourself
Curse spit be rude go
Fuck yourself
You've got no manners and you
Got no class if you
Keep on talking shit Ima
Whoop your ass you
Instigating life hating
Shits just don't quit and
I'm getting sick and tired of
All it I'm
Explicit content put a
Label on it
Explicit content put a
Label on it
Explicit content put a
Label on it
Believe me when I say I could
Say worse shit



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Writer(s): Mecca Saintz
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