RIP & Hennessy (Slowed)
I'm fucked up like porn scenes on the second floor
Open door
Smoke em open season fuk you blocking for
Pocket watching
Not cha time is tickin' have you dancing more
Pop a load on yo bitch tongue
She screaming I need child support
Three sixteens like pedophiles I'm Lebanon
It's time for war
In dis bitch like Issa baby
Never seen ya pop before
Doctor way I vac a scene
I'm clean as fuck it's not a chore
Lots to eat so line up for beef for now
Like In and out
Wet em like a reverend do a mu'fukin Baptist
In this John like Cena
You in my arena now bitch
I am on ya head and off the top like I be wrestling
Tighter than rope
Murder to excellence I took a oath
I just see caskets
RIP and Henny on ya mu'fukin ashes
Espionage have lesbians setting you up for cash bitch
One Queen Latifah s-e-t it off cuz she ratchet
Staging home invasions
Then leave wita bag like Santa
The top boy imma Lon-don you bop choy
These niggas hooked and fasci-nated dog don't need a chorus
Fuckin right his man's a patient
Stop playin we can erase him
Mines will masquerade him and rock that shit like I'm signed to Jay z
Who gon' hold me back like Truck driver hats
We don't stop for gas
Passion fruit you passion christ
I'm nails in coffins crosses facts
Circle small and only see green
You can't stop a five in dat
Lead'll hit cha chest and head
You swear you doing the macarena
Wet em like a reverend do a mu'fukin Baptist
In dis John like Cena
You in my arena now bitch
I am on ya head and off the top like I be wrestling
Tighter than rope
Murder to excellence I took a oath
I just see caskets
RIP and Henny on ya mu'fukin ashes
Espionage have lesbians setting you up for cash bitch
One Queen Latifah s-e-t it off cuz she ratchet
Staging home invasions
Then leave wita bag like Santa
Why have I left it witchoo
I wasn't destined to sing it
I had to wing it
I was neglecting the truth
The route was scenic the way I see it
I was just f'n witchoo
Know my descant and give you decent
That's disrespecting the roots
So it's crown kings of course
Let the floor flower from terrestrials
Swords over both shoulders
A golden fleece and a ostrich cloak over beast
I'm christ over song and 16
The prophet for choruses
A goats metamorphosis
Long story short
I'm the song god nigga
Open door
Smoke em open season fuk you blocking for
Pocket watching
Not cha time is tickin' have you dancing more
Pop a load on yo bitch tongue
She screaming I need child support
Three sixteens like pedophiles I'm Lebanon
It's time for war
In dis bitch like Issa baby
Never seen ya pop before
Doctor way I vac a scene
I'm clean as fuck it's not a chore
Lots to eat so line up for beef for now
Like In and out
Wet em like a reverend do a mu'fukin Baptist
In this John like Cena
You in my arena now bitch
I am on ya head and off the top like I be wrestling
Tighter than rope
Murder to excellence I took a oath
I just see caskets
RIP and Henny on ya mu'fukin ashes
Espionage have lesbians setting you up for cash bitch
One Queen Latifah s-e-t it off cuz she ratchet
Staging home invasions
Then leave wita bag like Santa
The top boy imma Lon-don you bop choy
These niggas hooked and fasci-nated dog don't need a chorus
Fuckin right his man's a patient
Stop playin we can erase him
Mines will masquerade him and rock that shit like I'm signed to Jay z
Who gon' hold me back like Truck driver hats
We don't stop for gas
Passion fruit you passion christ
I'm nails in coffins crosses facts
Circle small and only see green
You can't stop a five in dat
Lead'll hit cha chest and head
You swear you doing the macarena
Wet em like a reverend do a mu'fukin Baptist
In dis John like Cena
You in my arena now bitch
I am on ya head and off the top like I be wrestling
Tighter than rope
Murder to excellence I took a oath
I just see caskets
RIP and Henny on ya mu'fukin ashes
Espionage have lesbians setting you up for cash bitch
One Queen Latifah s-e-t it off cuz she ratchet
Staging home invasions
Then leave wita bag like Santa
Why have I left it witchoo
I wasn't destined to sing it
I had to wing it
I was neglecting the truth
The route was scenic the way I see it
I was just f'n witchoo
Know my descant and give you decent
That's disrespecting the roots
So it's crown kings of course
Let the floor flower from terrestrials
Swords over both shoulders
A golden fleece and a ostrich cloak over beast
I'm christ over song and 16
The prophet for choruses
A goats metamorphosis
Long story short
I'm the song god nigga
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Writer(s): Jason Robinson
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