Junkyard Dog
Fuck around with me
It's gonna be a long night
Fuck around with me
It's gonna be on sight
Pussy boy rappin like
He think he gotta long life
Junkyard dog no bark all bite
Ima roll on his team
Get him from the bleachers
Ima grow with this cream
And sit back in leisure
Mask on like scream
Cept I'm packin a couple heaters
You don't know what I mean
I'll put you on a t shirt
Hit him with that ether
I don't give a fuck who cleaner
I'm a dirty ass dog
Like a back alley Akita
Give a fuck about your demons
Guarantee ya mine are worse
Save ya words and just observe
As I'm driving in this hearse
Swerve
With your body in the back
Magazine fully stacked
Ain't a player anymore but yeah
I still pack a Mac
Comin at me sideways askin what I'm gonna do with that
Open bolt close casket
After the rat a tat
Fuck a rap beef playboy
I'll knock your teeth out
Snatch your phone out your hands
And show you how to freestyle
Talking like you from the streets
But you never leave your house
Ain't nothin in this world for free
But I'll let ya see how
I'm mixin lyrics with a
Certain level of that ignorance
Youre buried in your insecurities
Projectin images
Of someone that you wish to be
Tryna erase ya history
Ain't no mystery
You still ain't nothin
But a bitch to me
Fuck around with me
It's gonna be a long night
Fuck around with me
It's gonna be on sight
Pussy boy rappin like
He think he gotta long life
Junkyard dog no bark all bite
Ima roll on his team
Get him from the bleachers
Ima grow with this cream
And sit back in leisure
Mask on like scream
Cept I'm packin a couple heaters
You don't know what I mean
I'll put you on a t shirt
Fifth gear full throttle
Red lining on that Harley
You about to be sorry
30 thru ya new Ferrari
Hittin up your villa
Like I'm ridin on safari
Shutting down shop and
Start shootin up your party
I want everything baby
Call me lone totalitarian
Still getting money off the books
Like a librarian
You gettin real arrogant
It's gettin real embarrassing
Fuck all your comparisons
All of it is wearin thin
Show em what we gotta do
Burnin up that residue
Up and down the avenue
Homie I ain't mad at you
Just disappointed
Like your father
With your attitude
I've gone a little farther
Yeah I'm at a different altitude
Flying through outer space
Out of sight out of mind
You out of wack
Thinkin that
I won't snatch your dollar signs
Hit em with two techs
Eric Harris columbine
Go and eat your breakfast
And learn how to rhyme on time
Bitch
Fuck around with me
It's gonna be a long night
Fuck around with me
It's gonna be on sight
Pussy boy rappin like
He think he gotta long life
Junkyard dog no bark all bite
Ima roll on his team
Get him from the bleachers
Ima grow with this cream
And sit back in leisure
Mask on like scream
Cept I'm packin a couple heaters
You don't know what I mean
I'll put you on a t shirt
It's gonna be a long night
Fuck around with me
It's gonna be on sight
Pussy boy rappin like
He think he gotta long life
Junkyard dog no bark all bite
Ima roll on his team
Get him from the bleachers
Ima grow with this cream
And sit back in leisure
Mask on like scream
Cept I'm packin a couple heaters
You don't know what I mean
I'll put you on a t shirt
Hit him with that ether
I don't give a fuck who cleaner
I'm a dirty ass dog
Like a back alley Akita
Give a fuck about your demons
Guarantee ya mine are worse
Save ya words and just observe
As I'm driving in this hearse
Swerve
With your body in the back
Magazine fully stacked
Ain't a player anymore but yeah
I still pack a Mac
Comin at me sideways askin what I'm gonna do with that
Open bolt close casket
After the rat a tat
Fuck a rap beef playboy
I'll knock your teeth out
Snatch your phone out your hands
And show you how to freestyle
Talking like you from the streets
But you never leave your house
Ain't nothin in this world for free
But I'll let ya see how
I'm mixin lyrics with a
Certain level of that ignorance
Youre buried in your insecurities
Projectin images
Of someone that you wish to be
Tryna erase ya history
Ain't no mystery
You still ain't nothin
But a bitch to me
Fuck around with me
It's gonna be a long night
Fuck around with me
It's gonna be on sight
Pussy boy rappin like
He think he gotta long life
Junkyard dog no bark all bite
Ima roll on his team
Get him from the bleachers
Ima grow with this cream
And sit back in leisure
Mask on like scream
Cept I'm packin a couple heaters
You don't know what I mean
I'll put you on a t shirt
Fifth gear full throttle
Red lining on that Harley
You about to be sorry
30 thru ya new Ferrari
Hittin up your villa
Like I'm ridin on safari
Shutting down shop and
Start shootin up your party
I want everything baby
Call me lone totalitarian
Still getting money off the books
Like a librarian
You gettin real arrogant
It's gettin real embarrassing
Fuck all your comparisons
All of it is wearin thin
Show em what we gotta do
Burnin up that residue
Up and down the avenue
Homie I ain't mad at you
Just disappointed
Like your father
With your attitude
I've gone a little farther
Yeah I'm at a different altitude
Flying through outer space
Out of sight out of mind
You out of wack
Thinkin that
I won't snatch your dollar signs
Hit em with two techs
Eric Harris columbine
Go and eat your breakfast
And learn how to rhyme on time
Bitch
Fuck around with me
It's gonna be a long night
Fuck around with me
It's gonna be on sight
Pussy boy rappin like
He think he gotta long life
Junkyard dog no bark all bite
Ima roll on his team
Get him from the bleachers
Ima grow with this cream
And sit back in leisure
Mask on like scream
Cept I'm packin a couple heaters
You don't know what I mean
I'll put you on a t shirt
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Writer(s): Ryan Ring
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