Forty With the Shorty

Forty with the shorty
Forty with the shorty
Got a pump oh lordy
Got a pump oh lordy
Victory royale
See a porta fort and take it I shall
Die and she kills that battle hound
Cuz I can't ever lose
Or i'll tie that noose
Show them my forty juice

Sauce
Bob Ross
Drop em dead like Nos
John wick
Real slick
Aiming on par
When i'm using that scar
See a vending machine and I take that RPG
Winning constantly
My rhymes be classical writing word to socrates
Rapping for me be the bees knees
And I be cashin these checks in Vbucks
Go duo in squads and see a squad oh shucks
Boutta die I can't lie might as well say goodbye
But then a meteor hit their forty
So I call upon shorty
And she's like oh lordy

Cuz its forty with the shorty
Forty with the shorty
Got a pump oh lordy
Got a pump oh lordy
Victory royale
See a Porta Fort and take it I shall
Die and she kills that battle hound
Cuz I can't ever lose
Or i'll tie that noose
Show them my forty juice



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Writer(s): Jack Teahan
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