I Don't Like Rap Singers, Pt. 2 (feat. Cerbo & Kilborn Alley)

Whoa did this dude just pull a gun
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh
Aw man
Oh my God
Look man
Hams insane dog
I didn't come here to hurt anybody
I came here to talk to Anthony DeCerbo
Thats the man that's been messing with my woman
Naw Uh-uh I ain't fina shoot nobody man
I want to talk to Anthony
Now if I can't talk to Anthony now something might happen
Oh my God
Look

You aint gotta like me but don't knock me for being attracted to nice Fe's
Can I get you a drink water with ice please
The mirror showed a beautiful A** in tight jeans
Eyes show an opportunity I might seize
When I see other dudes approach she's like please
Now I know for sure she's starting to like me
Drop my conversation with a silk like ease
The dudes I'm rolling with look like G's
Fresh kicks tattoos jewels and white tees
Parters eyes lit from dro that was light green
They just ordered up shot number nineteen
I don't sip liquor I don't light B's
Used to but nowadays its unlike me
Gotta be a Father as soon as the night leaves
Still tight they watch my back tightly

I don't like rap singers
Because one stole my baby away from me
Im gon start doing like they doing
I'm gon start shooting at every rap singer I see

We can tighten up your knot if you wanna fight me
Over a woman you can't even call wifey
These boys swing for fun they fight feigns
Lets be gentlemen talk politely
No one wanna see the police on the night scene
After you decide to give that trigger a tight squeeze
You don't wanna serve a sentence for life please
Understand we both men and you just like me
I walked up on her displaying a slight lean
Not my swag I just had some pain in my right knee
Smelled her perfume on the back of a light breeze
Felt the energy from the light in her eyes beam
The way it came together it felt like a dream
Bowed in her presence she seemed like a Queen
You all star but are you down with the right team
bit her lip saying think I know what you might mean

I don't like rap singers
Because one stole my baby away from me
I'm gon start doing like they doing
I'm gon start shooting at every dam rap singer I see

I'm not the kind of guy you consider a type b
I'm grade a pure bred top of the line breed
Intuition says I got what you might need
Heres my info text call or type me
Every part of this womans style entice me
Got features on her frame Id like to squeeze
Picture perfect body Id like to freeze
Flirty little hottie she like to tease
I'm prepared for whatever the future might bring
Not a gambling man but roll the dice please
Held her had over a cup of ice tea
Ice cream biscotti expresso with light cream
Said you a grown woman let go of the kite string
I can change your life as fast as lightning
If you wanna open doors gotta have the right keys
Know the signs shown I go when the lights green

I don't like rap singers
Abraham
Kilborn Alley
Cerbo
One stole my baby away from me
Champaign Underground now
Y'all ain't gon stop me from hurting him
We can all get along getting all together on this blues song
Play that guitar for me
Your mine when I see you
You can't hide Anthony
I'll be over here doing my dance
Your mine dog
It's good



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Decerbo
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