Execute
This a DJ Fukkit exclusive, bitch
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Stomp on the curb, then we execute
Flow is a shock, it electrocute
New bitch on my dick and she extra cute
These labels look stupid investin' in you
A tax at yo' head, it's interestin' to you
Lemonade-yellow chain like a damn Pikachu
Cuss that can peek-a-boo
Then kicked in yo' face, in a box like a shoe
I fuck with drugs and shoot my roof
Wake off of this music, I sleep in the stu'
I step on his flow, then I'm wiping off poop
Uh, nigga fly like pelicans do
I'm high on the rise like a Jefferson do
We come ringing your bell like it's Mexican food
Break and stir shit, beat it too soon
You live in the trash like a damn raccoon
The clip go bananas like damn baboons
Smoking that surf, you should pass that soon
I hold me a bat, man, like Ra's al Ghul
Keep me a stick, not no damn bamboo
I flooded the pussy, I'm finna cum soon
We making a movie, that shit coming soon
Your parents, they don't let that boy in the room
You way too old for that bullshit my dude
She still wanna fuck and it's past her curfew
I shouldn't be driving, had more than a few
She ride like a stallion, not makin' that cupe
I blame Jimmy Fallon, don't talk to no suit
And the flow finna change, why I locked it up safe
Like a condom, mane, no need to pull out
And my dick in her mouth, she gon' see her way out
On the drop when she gon' need to pull out, uh
Rack after rack and stack up in the bank
I'm on the run like that boy Tom Hanks
Shootin' missles, watch it blast like a tank
Titanic ice cold, wet like a sink, okay
It drip like the womb when it bleed
Wrap you up like sarcophagus if it's a need
Leave my kids in her mouth, my dick grow like a seed
I been up on my job, they still usin' indeed
Ain't no need for Thanksgiving, I bet he the feast
I don't like how they talk and so watch how you speak, uh
And you first to sit down like a seat
Lil' bitch is a vegan but swallow my meat
We smoking this green a vegetable, see
Keep pourin' that syrup, won't end up sweet
My driver's are fit and my mental P
But that shit ain't happenin' as we speak, okay
Yeah, uh, (Okay)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Okay)
Yeah, yah, (Okay)
Yeah, I'm smokin' this cookies inside of the bay
I'm smokin' this cookies inside of the bay (Yeah)
I finger yo' bitch, she wet like a lake
I finger yo' bitch (Yeah, yeah) and she wet like a lake (Lake)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Stomp on the curb, then we execute
Flow is a shock, it electrocute
New bitch on my dick and she extra cute
These labels look stupid investin' in you
A tax at yo' head, it's interestin' to you
Lemonade-yellow chain like a damn Pikachu
Cuss that can peek-a-boo
Then kicked in yo' face, in a box like a shoe
I fuck with drugs and shoot my roof
Wake off of this music, I sleep in the stu'
I step on his flow, then I'm wiping off poop
Uh, nigga fly like pelicans do
I'm high on the rise like a Jefferson do
We come ringing your bell like it's Mexican food
Break and stir shit, beat it too soon
You live in the trash like a damn raccoon
The clip go bananas like damn baboons
Smoking that surf, you should pass that soon
I hold me a bat, man, like Ra's al Ghul
Keep me a stick, not no damn bamboo
I flooded the pussy, I'm finna cum soon
We making a movie, that shit coming soon
Your parents, they don't let that boy in the room
You way too old for that bullshit my dude
She still wanna fuck and it's past her curfew
I shouldn't be driving, had more than a few
She ride like a stallion, not makin' that cupe
I blame Jimmy Fallon, don't talk to no suit
And the flow finna change, why I locked it up safe
Like a condom, mane, no need to pull out
And my dick in her mouth, she gon' see her way out
On the drop when she gon' need to pull out, uh
Rack after rack and stack up in the bank
I'm on the run like that boy Tom Hanks
Shootin' missles, watch it blast like a tank
Titanic ice cold, wet like a sink, okay
It drip like the womb when it bleed
Wrap you up like sarcophagus if it's a need
Leave my kids in her mouth, my dick grow like a seed
I been up on my job, they still usin' indeed
Ain't no need for Thanksgiving, I bet he the feast
I don't like how they talk and so watch how you speak, uh
And you first to sit down like a seat
Lil' bitch is a vegan but swallow my meat
We smoking this green a vegetable, see
Keep pourin' that syrup, won't end up sweet
My driver's are fit and my mental P
But that shit ain't happenin' as we speak, okay
Yeah, uh, (Okay)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Okay)
Yeah, yah, (Okay)
Yeah, I'm smokin' this cookies inside of the bay
I'm smokin' this cookies inside of the bay (Yeah)
I finger yo' bitch, she wet like a lake
I finger yo' bitch (Yeah, yeah) and she wet like a lake (Lake)
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Writer(s): Alexander Pires
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