Battle Plan B
My game so gorilla
Ugh!
Trilla in Manilla
Lib ba da lie
Lib ba da lie
Lib ba da lie
Penny
Penny
Penny
Lib ba da lie Penny
Penny
Penny
Penny
Lib ba da lie
Lib ba da lie lie lie
Penny
Like game on gorilla
Keep the game on gorilla
Game game
Game so gorilla
Got game game
Game on gorilla
Like game game
Game so gorilla
Game so gorilla
Lib ba da lie Penny
My game so gorilla
Why these labels keep dropping me?
Cause you wouldn't stop selling your bootleg copies in our lobby!
I let you be the banker
And I beat you in monopoly
Then dipped out with your sister
And your girly shot pornography
Had your sister right on top of me
While your girly was doming me up properly
Sloppily oh my god it was an orgy
I shot it all on my smart phone 4g
Shouldn't let your girlfriend instagram follow me
Sliding in the DMs that's my self fulfilling prophecy
Wisemen agree I'm a menace to monogamy
You know I'll drink to that
Cause I don't argue with no piety
Don't blame the gin
Don't blame society
Blame it on the devil living inside of me
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Don't be blaming shit on me
You're the crazy mother fucker called Penny
The one that's coming with a nickel plated gun
He's coming for you son
Run Run Run
Run Run Run but you never get away
Cuz' You know he's gonna find your trifling ass one day
Flows so sick need to take them to the pharmacy
Flows so dope I need to sell them in the pharmacy
Flows are like cash crops
Come to my farm and see
Never wanted any other life
No No No
I didn't need a Plan B
I ain't have to pick my battles no
No No No
My battles they pick me
I don't talk to no PoPo no
No No No
Don't answer no questioning
I don't run from the PoPo either
Mother fuckers duck n cover when they see my heater!
Never wanted any other life
No No No No
I didn't need a Plan B
I don't have to pick my battles no
No No No No
My battles they pick me
I don't talk to the PoPo no
No No No No
Don't answer no questioning
I don't run from no PoPo either
Mother fuckers duck n cover when they see my heater!
Get some mother fuckers!
Something for my haters
Gonna cure their animosity
Give 'em indigestion
They're all sick
Cause they're not me
Oh My Lanta
Santa keeps acting like he's forgotten me
Catch that mother fucker
I'ma rob him for some property
Head to Trump Towers
Put some coal in the stocking
There you go mother fucker
There's the coal you were looking for
Put it in your hole
Keep it closed
Till it turns into a diamond
Then you could finally
Have something valuable
Come out your pie hole
When you chime in
Don't really know
What the fuck is on your dome
But it looks like it need realigning
Clean? You ain't clean
You're like a lint trap screen
All filled with green
From your money laundering
Walk around looking like you think you're tough
Like what the fuck?
You think you're Brock Lester?
Look in the mirror bitch
You're build like Uncle Fester
Flows so sick need to take them to the pharmacy
Flows so dope I need to sell them in the pharmacy
Flows are like cash crops
Come to my farm and see
Flows so sick need to take them to get therapy
Flows so dope that hit you psycho tropic
Flows are like cash cows
Who wants to milk them with me?
Never wanted any other life
No No No
I didn't need a Plan B
I don't have to pick my battles no
No No No
My battles they pick me
I don't talk to no PoPo no
No No No
Don't answer no questioning
I don't run from no PoPo either
Mother fuckers duck n cover when they see my heater!
Never wanted any other life
No No No
I didn't need a Plan B
I don't have to pick my battles no
No No No
My battles they pick me
I don't talk to the PoPo no
No No No
Don't answer no questioning
I don't run from no PoPo either
Mother fuckers duck n cover when they see my heater
Don't waste your time with those Miranda Rights
Fuck no!
Go call my attorney
You can leave your handcuffs at home
The only way you're taking me is on a gurney
But one more thing you need to know
Before I go I'm taking four of you with me
Never had to pick my battles no
No no no
My Battles they picked me
I don't talk to the PoPo no
Fuck no go call my attorney
You could leave your handcuffs at home
The only way you're taking me is on a gurney
But one more thing that you need to know
Before I go I'm taking four of you with me
Ugh!
Trilla in Manilla
Lib ba da lie
Lib ba da lie
Lib ba da lie
Penny
Penny
Penny
Lib ba da lie Penny
Penny
Penny
Penny
Lib ba da lie
Lib ba da lie lie lie
Penny
Like game on gorilla
Keep the game on gorilla
Game game
Game so gorilla
Got game game
Game on gorilla
Like game game
Game so gorilla
Game so gorilla
Lib ba da lie Penny
My game so gorilla
Why these labels keep dropping me?
Cause you wouldn't stop selling your bootleg copies in our lobby!
I let you be the banker
And I beat you in monopoly
Then dipped out with your sister
And your girly shot pornography
Had your sister right on top of me
While your girly was doming me up properly
Sloppily oh my god it was an orgy
I shot it all on my smart phone 4g
Shouldn't let your girlfriend instagram follow me
Sliding in the DMs that's my self fulfilling prophecy
Wisemen agree I'm a menace to monogamy
You know I'll drink to that
Cause I don't argue with no piety
Don't blame the gin
Don't blame society
Blame it on the devil living inside of me
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Don't be blaming shit on me
You're the crazy mother fucker called Penny
The one that's coming with a nickel plated gun
He's coming for you son
Run Run Run
Run Run Run but you never get away
Cuz' You know he's gonna find your trifling ass one day
Flows so sick need to take them to the pharmacy
Flows so dope I need to sell them in the pharmacy
Flows are like cash crops
Come to my farm and see
Never wanted any other life
No No No
I didn't need a Plan B
I ain't have to pick my battles no
No No No
My battles they pick me
I don't talk to no PoPo no
No No No
Don't answer no questioning
I don't run from the PoPo either
Mother fuckers duck n cover when they see my heater!
Never wanted any other life
No No No No
I didn't need a Plan B
I don't have to pick my battles no
No No No No
My battles they pick me
I don't talk to the PoPo no
No No No No
Don't answer no questioning
I don't run from no PoPo either
Mother fuckers duck n cover when they see my heater!
Get some mother fuckers!
Something for my haters
Gonna cure their animosity
Give 'em indigestion
They're all sick
Cause they're not me
Oh My Lanta
Santa keeps acting like he's forgotten me
Catch that mother fucker
I'ma rob him for some property
Head to Trump Towers
Put some coal in the stocking
There you go mother fucker
There's the coal you were looking for
Put it in your hole
Keep it closed
Till it turns into a diamond
Then you could finally
Have something valuable
Come out your pie hole
When you chime in
Don't really know
What the fuck is on your dome
But it looks like it need realigning
Clean? You ain't clean
You're like a lint trap screen
All filled with green
From your money laundering
Walk around looking like you think you're tough
Like what the fuck?
You think you're Brock Lester?
Look in the mirror bitch
You're build like Uncle Fester
Flows so sick need to take them to the pharmacy
Flows so dope I need to sell them in the pharmacy
Flows are like cash crops
Come to my farm and see
Flows so sick need to take them to get therapy
Flows so dope that hit you psycho tropic
Flows are like cash cows
Who wants to milk them with me?
Never wanted any other life
No No No
I didn't need a Plan B
I don't have to pick my battles no
No No No
My battles they pick me
I don't talk to no PoPo no
No No No
Don't answer no questioning
I don't run from no PoPo either
Mother fuckers duck n cover when they see my heater!
Never wanted any other life
No No No
I didn't need a Plan B
I don't have to pick my battles no
No No No
My battles they pick me
I don't talk to the PoPo no
No No No
Don't answer no questioning
I don't run from no PoPo either
Mother fuckers duck n cover when they see my heater
Don't waste your time with those Miranda Rights
Fuck no!
Go call my attorney
You can leave your handcuffs at home
The only way you're taking me is on a gurney
But one more thing you need to know
Before I go I'm taking four of you with me
Never had to pick my battles no
No no no
My Battles they picked me
I don't talk to the PoPo no
Fuck no go call my attorney
You could leave your handcuffs at home
The only way you're taking me is on a gurney
But one more thing that you need to know
Before I go I'm taking four of you with me
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