Desk Pop (prod. HeXel)
I'm so fly bitch call me appa
Pump it up like I'm big poppa
Scott steiner I'm a show stopper
Downhome legend kid a chupacabra
Got it chopping like a Cherokee
Shit I think they scared of me
Fuck em all bitch Ron jeremy
I need a bad chick that need a Lil therapy
Get a little rest so the stress don't bury me
Fucking holding but I'm not really confident
Feels like my mind got me doing the opposite
Take a little crack if you feel like you competent
Thinking she got it we checking and coppin it
What an accomplishment, making her knees weak
She saying she love it I put her on tv
All on the wall like we painting graffiti
Before that she leaving she grabbing my cd
Tf are we doing I feel like I'm through with this
Way that I'm shining I feel like I'm luminous
Bitch I'm a dog and I came here to ruin this
Tf is you doing bitch?
Yup. Yup
This musics my property
Fuck you ain't stopping me
Riding this properly
I'm trying to own every thing like monoply
Need me a Lotta cheese
You can just call me a Splinter
The way I deliver be Givin em shivers
Feel like I'm serving em dinners
Yup
Yup
Open up bitch
Give you a taste of yo medicine
Feel like the captain so give him a letterman
Fuck man they shouldn't have let him in
Now I am skilled like a veteran
Feel like I'm better than
Most of all of my competition
I don't really feel there's opposition
They got no rhythm I stop and get em
Never seen it coming cause my Chakra hidden
Do it like nic cage this a face off
Bloody and gory leatherface with a chainsaw
Turn it up loud Johnny storm with the flames on
Fuck that shit nah bitch I am king kong
Better get ready cause I'm bringing the pain
I Do all it again like I'm going insane
My only close friend is just me and my brain
Got me chasing dragons like I'm blowing a vain
I know they gon say I'm a little too crazy
I don't give a fuck if a bitch gon hate me
Split it down the middle put some gas up in a swisher
Light it up real quick get the room all hazy
I could be frank like William h Macy
I'm shameless with it yes we get a little hasty
Light another one and we get a little spacey
A Hungry man and this beat is too tasty
Really ain't right I'mma give em all the left hook
Next up please yes you better put your best
We'll take a little break when we pull into the rest stop
Gotta turn around cause it be saying that we messed up
Saying quite a bit but I ain't never really fessed up
I can get louder like im tying to do a desk pop
If you wanna talk about it then better put your chest up
Life is like a box of chocolates yes you better put your chest up
Pump it up like I'm big poppa
Scott steiner I'm a show stopper
Downhome legend kid a chupacabra
Got it chopping like a Cherokee
Shit I think they scared of me
Fuck em all bitch Ron jeremy
I need a bad chick that need a Lil therapy
Get a little rest so the stress don't bury me
Fucking holding but I'm not really confident
Feels like my mind got me doing the opposite
Take a little crack if you feel like you competent
Thinking she got it we checking and coppin it
What an accomplishment, making her knees weak
She saying she love it I put her on tv
All on the wall like we painting graffiti
Before that she leaving she grabbing my cd
Tf are we doing I feel like I'm through with this
Way that I'm shining I feel like I'm luminous
Bitch I'm a dog and I came here to ruin this
Tf is you doing bitch?
Yup. Yup
This musics my property
Fuck you ain't stopping me
Riding this properly
I'm trying to own every thing like monoply
Need me a Lotta cheese
You can just call me a Splinter
The way I deliver be Givin em shivers
Feel like I'm serving em dinners
Yup
Yup
Open up bitch
Give you a taste of yo medicine
Feel like the captain so give him a letterman
Fuck man they shouldn't have let him in
Now I am skilled like a veteran
Feel like I'm better than
Most of all of my competition
I don't really feel there's opposition
They got no rhythm I stop and get em
Never seen it coming cause my Chakra hidden
Do it like nic cage this a face off
Bloody and gory leatherface with a chainsaw
Turn it up loud Johnny storm with the flames on
Fuck that shit nah bitch I am king kong
Better get ready cause I'm bringing the pain
I Do all it again like I'm going insane
My only close friend is just me and my brain
Got me chasing dragons like I'm blowing a vain
I know they gon say I'm a little too crazy
I don't give a fuck if a bitch gon hate me
Split it down the middle put some gas up in a swisher
Light it up real quick get the room all hazy
I could be frank like William h Macy
I'm shameless with it yes we get a little hasty
Light another one and we get a little spacey
A Hungry man and this beat is too tasty
Really ain't right I'mma give em all the left hook
Next up please yes you better put your best
We'll take a little break when we pull into the rest stop
Gotta turn around cause it be saying that we messed up
Saying quite a bit but I ain't never really fessed up
I can get louder like im tying to do a desk pop
If you wanna talk about it then better put your chest up
Life is like a box of chocolates yes you better put your chest up
Credits
Writer(s): Coty Trout
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