All That
Benz and Kee2Real are fucking trash
Two of the most trash rappers they sound like shit
Doo-doo coming straight out of my mother fucking ass cheeks
They ain't bout shit fuck them mother fuckers
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
You say you ready for that action
Well ok when I step out traction
Nigga stop with that acting
Yelling cut when I say bring the action
Cut his scenes no interaction
Bad acting no satisfaction
Tryna imitate stop wit all that shit I'll take legal action
That's my plan to action save ya tears for the camera
Zoom in for a better reaction man
I been in this game for a quick minute
Pushing past my limits just to stack up digits
Told y'all I be first to finish look at me I'm winning
Sitting by the pool I'm chillin' icy chain just to show out
Just did a show it's sold out
Try ask me I don't vouch
Ya you looking for a way out
Ain't helping you that's no clout
Yeah that's no clout
Now gone about bitch
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Leave me alone with all that shit not tryna be bother with it
You a bitch, ass, hoe, and a lying ass trick
Oh you wanna play with me imma show yo ass some tricks
Imma smash yo ass open with my big Timberland kicks
Get out my face I want to bop, bop, bop, bop, ra ta ta ta ta
Have you mother fuckers run and call the fucking cops
Pull down my pants and I shit on all my opps
Give they ass some milk if they say they wanna pop
Step up to the champ you gone get yo ass dropped
Have your mother and your granny walk around yo body shocked
Benz gone have them silly rabbits shaking out their socks
You wanted smoke for real so don't cry when you get rocked
Purr
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Oh they mad
Yeah they mad
About money
No not money
About what
I don't know
Well I don't give a fuck
Tell em gone with all that shit
Go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit
Go-gone with all that shit
Trash rapper what
Yeah y'all can't be talking bout us
Y'all still stuck on the old shit we on some new shit
Yeah y'all ain't fucking with us
Gone with all that shit, bitch
Two of the most trash rappers they sound like shit
Doo-doo coming straight out of my mother fucking ass cheeks
They ain't bout shit fuck them mother fuckers
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
You say you ready for that action
Well ok when I step out traction
Nigga stop with that acting
Yelling cut when I say bring the action
Cut his scenes no interaction
Bad acting no satisfaction
Tryna imitate stop wit all that shit I'll take legal action
That's my plan to action save ya tears for the camera
Zoom in for a better reaction man
I been in this game for a quick minute
Pushing past my limits just to stack up digits
Told y'all I be first to finish look at me I'm winning
Sitting by the pool I'm chillin' icy chain just to show out
Just did a show it's sold out
Try ask me I don't vouch
Ya you looking for a way out
Ain't helping you that's no clout
Yeah that's no clout
Now gone about bitch
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Leave me alone with all that shit not tryna be bother with it
You a bitch, ass, hoe, and a lying ass trick
Oh you wanna play with me imma show yo ass some tricks
Imma smash yo ass open with my big Timberland kicks
Get out my face I want to bop, bop, bop, bop, ra ta ta ta ta
Have you mother fuckers run and call the fucking cops
Pull down my pants and I shit on all my opps
Give they ass some milk if they say they wanna pop
Step up to the champ you gone get yo ass dropped
Have your mother and your granny walk around yo body shocked
Benz gone have them silly rabbits shaking out their socks
You wanted smoke for real so don't cry when you get rocked
Purr
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit go-gone with all that shit
Oh they mad
Yeah they mad
About money
No not money
About what
I don't know
Well I don't give a fuck
Tell em gone with all that shit
Go-gone with all that shit
Gone with all that shit
Go-gone with all that shit
Trash rapper what
Yeah y'all can't be talking bout us
Y'all still stuck on the old shit we on some new shit
Yeah y'all ain't fucking with us
Gone with all that shit, bitch
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