Steve Austin
Stone cold, call me Steve Austin
Run to the bank with this money, I'm flossin'
Fuck with me, leave you in a coffin
Pull up, damn right bitch, I'm all in
Out of this world, I feel like a Martian
Sippin' the syrup to help with the coughin'
Talkin' shit, dyin's an option
Flow so smooth, shit'll leave you noddin'
Like Tony Hawk, finna hit you with a kick flip
One bad bitch got me feelin' like a misfit
Forget about it, got a baddie up on this dick
Hold up bitch, better take off that lipstick
I know that I'm smooth when I spit this shit
A million hoes say they want my kids
I got a million flows, I keep makin' hits
I don't give a fuck, and I don't give a shit now
I rap, I sing, what you know about it?
Do everything in between, why'd you doubt it?
Damn, I need a milli right now
I pull up with brodie, you don't make a sound
Yeah
Don't make a sound
You don't make a sound
Whoo!
Don't make a sound
I pull up with brodie, you don't make a sound
Ay bruh, I think I'm finna stop
For real?
Yeah
Nah bitch sike, I'ma bring it back
I had to take a break, I been bustin' ass
I just been tryna get in my bag
I just been tryna freestyle my raps
I feel like a bastard, disowned my dad
I don't want nothing to do with his bitch ass
Okay, I'ma talk my shit
One time, shit
Maybe two times
Okay, three times if it comes to it
Fuck on that bitch, leave her leakin' body fluids
This rap shit a language to me, I'm fluent
These haters are nothing to me but a nuisance
Alright, I'm going out my mind
Only thing keeping me sane is writing lines
Actually, nah. I barely even write shit
I pull up to the club with a white bitch
We go to the back, she suck on my dick
Pull out the MAC-10, I empty my clip
I'm up to bat man, muhfucker, you a side kick
I get to robbin' muhfuckers, steal your side chick
I gave her my dick, damn right she likes it
You don't need to tell me, I know that I'm the nicest, yeah
Run to the bank with this money, I'm flossin'
Fuck with me, leave you in a coffin
Pull up, damn right bitch, I'm all in
Out of this world, I feel like a Martian
Sippin' the syrup to help with the coughin'
Talkin' shit, dyin's an option
Flow so smooth, shit'll leave you noddin'
Like Tony Hawk, finna hit you with a kick flip
One bad bitch got me feelin' like a misfit
Forget about it, got a baddie up on this dick
Hold up bitch, better take off that lipstick
I know that I'm smooth when I spit this shit
A million hoes say they want my kids
I got a million flows, I keep makin' hits
I don't give a fuck, and I don't give a shit now
I rap, I sing, what you know about it?
Do everything in between, why'd you doubt it?
Damn, I need a milli right now
I pull up with brodie, you don't make a sound
Yeah
Don't make a sound
You don't make a sound
Whoo!
Don't make a sound
I pull up with brodie, you don't make a sound
Ay bruh, I think I'm finna stop
For real?
Yeah
Nah bitch sike, I'ma bring it back
I had to take a break, I been bustin' ass
I just been tryna get in my bag
I just been tryna freestyle my raps
I feel like a bastard, disowned my dad
I don't want nothing to do with his bitch ass
Okay, I'ma talk my shit
One time, shit
Maybe two times
Okay, three times if it comes to it
Fuck on that bitch, leave her leakin' body fluids
This rap shit a language to me, I'm fluent
These haters are nothing to me but a nuisance
Alright, I'm going out my mind
Only thing keeping me sane is writing lines
Actually, nah. I barely even write shit
I pull up to the club with a white bitch
We go to the back, she suck on my dick
Pull out the MAC-10, I empty my clip
I'm up to bat man, muhfucker, you a side kick
I get to robbin' muhfuckers, steal your side chick
I gave her my dick, damn right she likes it
You don't need to tell me, I know that I'm the nicest, yeah
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Writer(s): Kyle Margison
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