歌手:BlocBoy JB
专辑:《Simi》

Told that ******* he can eat the taco with mother*******' ayy (huh?)
I told that ******* he can eat the taco with one hand,
Not *******' two hands (yeah, yeah yeah yeah)
And I, okay, hold up, yeah (word word word)
Hold up, hey, hold up, hey (wicka-wicka-wicka-word word word)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
East side crippin' (crip), 700 livin' (hundred)
Pull up on a *******, pop him like a penicillin (word, word, word)
Shoot him while he chillin' (huh?),
Take a ******* children (that's on my mama)
I don't give a *******,
************ I'm tryna get a million (yeah yeah yeah)
************ I need them commas, ************ I'm on the comeup (come up)
Your ************ on her knees, she put her tongue up (tongue up)
************ up in her tonsils (she slurpin')
I be kicking ************t like a punter (punter)
It's eleven thirty, she's a luncher (luncher),
I'm a stunner (stunner)
I got your ************ wet like my jewelry (wet wet)
Everywhere I go, don't need security (no security)
A ******* grew a beard, that's maturity (that's maturity)
Now everywhere I go, all these ************ *******s fearin' me (hoes)
************ it ain't no ho in me, ayy it's on go with me (word)
I just sold a bow of ************ in Memphis, Tennessee (yeah)
No janitor I got the keys, no ocean I'm the C (yeah yeah yeah)
And I be ballin', ain't no coaching me (word)
You stylin', you ain't close to me (close)
Musical chairs, sit your ass down (sit your ass down)
I felt like I retired when I gave that boy the last round (rrah rrah)
Say you wanna jack, well I'm finna beat your ass now (what's up?)
Treat you like a blunt,
Watch how quick I get him passed down (gas gas)
Walked in the room,
I got your ************ with her pants down (with her ass out)
I shot that *******, now he six feet in some sand now (******* he dead)
I keep a fan, guess I'm somewhere in the stands now (in the stands now)
I don't think these ************ *******s stand a chance now (stand a chance now)
Really eatin', thirty in my car, make 'em pop a wheelie
************ I keep that chocolate like I'm Wonka, really
Bananas in my pocket, it's a jungle (it's a jungle), illy
He tried to rob me but I had a chopper, silly
Yeah, yeah, he's silly
******* tried to pop me, ******* ate a wheelie
Tabo in this ************ and he acting real silly
CB in this ************ and you know it's grippy
Grippy, grippy, don't say trippy
Forty on my hippy, ******* you'll get drippy
Ayy, you can get it ************, I don't give a *******, ho
Pull up with that thirty,
Smoke your ass like some like some crack though
We don't smoke none of, none of that though
Get your, get your ************ ass smacked though, ayy
And I always keep a ******* stack ho
And my pockets big big, yeah that's a fat ho, ugh
Yeah, that's a fat ho
And I'm in this ************ leaning like I'm Fat Joe
Yeah, yeah, and my heart slow
I can't love a ************ 'cause you know my heart cold, ************
Jeepers creepers, scarecrow
And a ******* get stomped in some shell toes
Yeah, yeah, I don't rock no velcro
Yeah, yeah, I don't rock no velcro, ************