"Rap N Shyt" lyrics
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On my fly
I like rap n shyt, different rhyme schemes
Pull a slide on your whore and a SOT
You can capture these fuck but can't capture me
One day you steal a laser, that magazine
Drop a deuce off in a figure, I'm full of lean
Ain't shit sweet right anywhere, we gon' cause a scene
Nigga switchin' his gang in the picotine
Told a twin he could pop and start with a dream
Gotta fix my Glock and keep poppin' my ding-a-ling
Whole gang gon' be on top by the next show
Twerk keep takin' my facts and my favorite beans
Sellin' some on my block, I got interviews
Watchin' that foot on cops, fuck the PD
Nigga keep handin' my spot, wanna be me
Pull on your block and smack like a DVD
Where we kickin' on those, we need a soccer team
Hit your horn, don't go smash it, blockin me
You a rat tasting cheese, I'll taste broccoli
Got my foot on that gas and that stopping me
Smoking Zot to the face, I can't fuckin' breathe
You ain't piped at my show, make you fuckin' leave
Little boy sendin' up for five for your fuckin' sling
Up off the roof, I don't gotta ask anything
Niggas say that some Zot are your fuckin' dream
I be ready to bounce out with an ARP
Go to war without fighting, bitch, stay with me
Go to war by my shit, don't play with me
I just held out a clip for A to Z
I like rap n shyt, different rhyme schemes
Pull a slide on your whore and a SOT
You can capture these fuck but can't capture me
One day you steal a laser, that magazine
Drop a deuce off in a figure, I'm full of lean
Ain't shit sweet right anywhere, we gon' cause a scene
Nigga switchin' his gang in the picotine
Told a twin he could pop and start with a dream
On my fly
I like rap n shyt, different rhyme schemes
Pull a slide on your whore and a SOT
You can capture these fuck but can't capture me
One day you steal a laser, that magazine
Drop a deuce off in a figure, I'm full of lean
Ain't shit sweet right anywhere, we gon' cause a scene
Nigga switchin' his gang in the picotine
Told a twin he could pop and start with a dream
Gotta fix my Glock and keep poppin' my ding-a-ling
Whole gang gon' be on top by the next show
Twerk keep takin' my facts and my favorite beans
Sellin' some on my block, I got interviews
Watchin' that foot on cops, fuck the PD
Nigga keep handin' my spot, wanna be me
Pull on your block and smack like a DVD
Where we kickin' on those, we need a soccer team
Hit your horn, don't go smash it, blockin me
You a rat tasting cheese, I'll taste broccoli
Got my foot on that gas and that stopping me
Smoking Zot to the face, I can't fuckin' breathe
You ain't piped at my show, make you fuckin' leave
Little boy sendin' up for five for your fuckin' sling
Up off the roof, I don't gotta ask anything
Niggas say that some Zot are your fuckin' dream
I be ready to bounce out with an ARP
Go to war without fighting, bitch, stay with me
Go to war by my shit, don't play with me
I just held out a clip for A to Z
I like rap n shyt, different rhyme schemes
Pull a slide on your whore and a SOT
You can capture these fuck but can't capture me
One day you steal a laser, that magazine
Drop a deuce off in a figure, I'm full of lean
Ain't shit sweet right anywhere, we gon' cause a scene
Nigga switchin' his gang in the picotine
Told a twin he could pop and start with a dream
