UH HUH!

Talking that smack gon get yourself hurt
This song gas so a boy needa burp
When I'm running through the city
Everybody rocking with me
So they know a brother got it out the mother freaking dirt
Playing this heat then yo house gon burn
Swervin' all these rappers like my car go skrt
When I get the city litty
And they sending shots and missing
Why I got a freaking target all up over my shirt
Won't give up cuz I'ma titan
Kill the whole game and then I am done
I'm the father and these are my sons
And my daughters I'm just having fun
I'ma make these rappers give up
Call y'all dum dums cuz y'all suck
Don't want beef cuz they just buns
Don't get cheese lettuce wrap this up

Looking for these rappers like a fiend uh huh
I'm hungry so you better bring me beats uh huh
If not I ain't even gonna eat uh huh
I'm the type to break a little rapper spleen uh huh
I ain't rocking if you ain't on the team uh huh
I ain't rocking if you ain't with me uh huh
I'm the type to buy a mic with a beam uh huh
New mic with a new magazine uh huh
Looking for these rappers like a fiend uh huh
I'm hungry so you better bring me beats uh huh
If not I ain't even gonna eat uh huh
I'm the type to break a little rapper spleen uh huh
I ain't rocking if you ain't on the team uh huh
I ain't rocking if you ain't with me uh huh
I'm the type to buy a mic with a beam uh huh
New mic with a new magazine uh huh



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Writer(s): F R Y
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