ASHAME
Aight, listen up, uh
Fuck yo cape, fuck with this flow
I'ma smoke yo cowboy boot
Boy, your names, you already know
Heehaw
You out here actin' hard, but we know you soft like dope
Ain't nothin' but a beach
Should've been a swallow
Fuck sheep, nah, playboy
You fuck farm animals in barns after sundown
Ain't that some nasty shit
We know you like some young too
Yo, ladies want yo stitchy ass, not even for a dollar
So you plunk yo premature BP to donkey porn
We see you jackin' it like it's yoga
Tryna act tough, but we see the truth
Your whole existence is poop
Your breath stank and your teeth black
Gums green like a thunderstorm brew
Nobody fucked with your redneck ass, not even at the county fair
I'ma end you faster than your last three teeth, bitch
Don't make me mad, I've been here (skrrrt)
Do yourself a favor, hey, see
Crawl back under that top, you call home
This the king talkin' food, bow, bow
You feel me hit, hit, hit, bitch, ayy
Peace out, donkey dick, you trash, your mama should've swallowed
Macko blow cleat, it's like a bomb
You nasty fuck, I done spilled your whole case
You out here thinkin' you hard, but we know the damn truth
You ain't nothin' but a little bitch, Mack, 'cause your name is fucked
You probably fuck sheep out in them hills you hit, bitch
I ain't none of the ladies want yo funky ass, not even with a paper bag
So you punk your little PP to porn her fast like a rabbit
You try pretend to be hard, but we see right through your fraud ass
Your breath smell worse than shit and your teeth more grey than slate
No other ladies want yo funky ass, not even with a paper bag
So you punk your little PP to porn her fast like a rabbit
You try pretend to be hard, but we see right through your fraud ass
Your breath smell worse than shit and your teeth more grey than slate
Don't nobody wanna be around your hick ass, not even for bank
I slap the hillbilly off you faster than your cousin and mama can knit some lace
So do yourself a favor scrub and stay your ass in your single wide shack
And leave the dissing to the OG's bitch, now you know how I rap
Peace out donkey dick, hope your joy get flamed
Now go blow cleaners and the boys your nasty ass should be ashamed
Pump up your gate, pump up this flow
Build your gate pump up your hook
You out here thinking you hot, before we know the damn truth
You ain't nothing but a little bitch, man, 'cause your name is fuck
You probably fuck sheep out in them hills, you're hit, bitch
Ain't none of the ladies want your funky ass, not even with a paper bag
So you buck your little peephole
Backs like a rabbit, you tryna pretend to be hard, but we see right through your fraud ass
Your breath smell worse than shit, and your teeth more gray than slate
Don't nobody wanna be around your hick ass, not even for bait
I slap the hillbilly off you faster than your cousin and mama can knit some lace
So do yourself a favor, scrub, stay your ass in your single wide shack
And leave the dissing to the OG's, bitch, now you know how I know
Peace out, don't kick it, hope you enjoy getting flamed
Now go blow cleaners and the boys your nasty ass should be ashamed
Fuck, okay, fuck with this, though
Well
Fuck yo cape, fuck with this flow
I'ma smoke yo cowboy boot
Boy, your names, you already know
Heehaw
You out here actin' hard, but we know you soft like dope
Ain't nothin' but a beach
Should've been a swallow
Fuck sheep, nah, playboy
You fuck farm animals in barns after sundown
Ain't that some nasty shit
We know you like some young too
Yo, ladies want yo stitchy ass, not even for a dollar
So you plunk yo premature BP to donkey porn
We see you jackin' it like it's yoga
Tryna act tough, but we see the truth
Your whole existence is poop
Your breath stank and your teeth black
Gums green like a thunderstorm brew
Nobody fucked with your redneck ass, not even at the county fair
I'ma end you faster than your last three teeth, bitch
Don't make me mad, I've been here (skrrrt)
Do yourself a favor, hey, see
Crawl back under that top, you call home
This the king talkin' food, bow, bow
You feel me hit, hit, hit, bitch, ayy
Peace out, donkey dick, you trash, your mama should've swallowed
Macko blow cleat, it's like a bomb
You nasty fuck, I done spilled your whole case
You out here thinkin' you hard, but we know the damn truth
You ain't nothin' but a little bitch, Mack, 'cause your name is fucked
You probably fuck sheep out in them hills you hit, bitch
I ain't none of the ladies want yo funky ass, not even with a paper bag
So you punk your little PP to porn her fast like a rabbit
You try pretend to be hard, but we see right through your fraud ass
Your breath smell worse than shit and your teeth more grey than slate
No other ladies want yo funky ass, not even with a paper bag
So you punk your little PP to porn her fast like a rabbit
You try pretend to be hard, but we see right through your fraud ass
Your breath smell worse than shit and your teeth more grey than slate
Don't nobody wanna be around your hick ass, not even for bank
I slap the hillbilly off you faster than your cousin and mama can knit some lace
So do yourself a favor scrub and stay your ass in your single wide shack
And leave the dissing to the OG's bitch, now you know how I rap
Peace out donkey dick, hope your joy get flamed
Now go blow cleaners and the boys your nasty ass should be ashamed
Pump up your gate, pump up this flow
Build your gate pump up your hook
You out here thinking you hot, before we know the damn truth
You ain't nothing but a little bitch, man, 'cause your name is fuck
You probably fuck sheep out in them hills, you're hit, bitch
Ain't none of the ladies want your funky ass, not even with a paper bag
So you buck your little peephole
Backs like a rabbit, you tryna pretend to be hard, but we see right through your fraud ass
Your breath smell worse than shit, and your teeth more gray than slate
Don't nobody wanna be around your hick ass, not even for bait
I slap the hillbilly off you faster than your cousin and mama can knit some lace
So do yourself a favor, scrub, stay your ass in your single wide shack
And leave the dissing to the OG's, bitch, now you know how I know
Peace out, don't kick it, hope you enjoy getting flamed
Now go blow cleaners and the boys your nasty ass should be ashamed
Fuck, okay, fuck with this, though
Well
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Writer(s): Danny Hoang
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