Yo, fuck a guy! Come on, guy! (laughing) Ah, fucking guy
[Chuggo] When I step in the place throw your hands in the sky AHH, Come on fuckin' guy These girls can't have me and it makes them fuckin' cry AHH, Come on fuckin' guy On my way to court in a suit and a tie AHH, Come on fuckin' guy My brother's in the can and won't get out 'til next July AHH, Come on fuckin' guy
The people are shit That's how I feel (ha!) I'll smash ya fuckin' head That's how I'm real (yeah) Anything you need That's what I deal My stomach was empty That's why it's steel (what)
I don't trust nobody That's why I don't blink (yeah) Whatever gets me drunk That's what I drink (burp) I fuck all day (ha) That's why I stink Bitches love the blanco All covered in ink
The kids buy my shit That's how I get cash (ha) Bitches see them kids buyin' That's how I get ass I grew up inside a stripper That's why I'm trashed Remy Martin in my glass That's how I've got class
Rappers got me angry That's why I'm pissed (ha) They're all fuckin' garbage That's why they got dissed The girls come to see me Because they can't fuck You'll never sell records Because your rap sucks (brap)
I heard your shit comeback, sayin' my name with that gun chat, your mom's box smells like a muskrat, I'm a knockout, you're a love tap, you wanna go against Chuggo? Yo, fuck that!
(You wanna go against Chuggo, yo fuck that!)
I'll put a sign on your back that says "I can't rap" And a bruise on your face that says "I can't scrap" The way bitches shut you down screams "I can't mack" You're a filthy piece of shit and you ain't got jack (fucka)
You can catch me in the alleyway gettin' drunk and high AHH, Come on fuckin' guy Smilin' at every sexy bitch that's walkin by AHH, Come on fuckin' guy Shots of whiskey and bottles of Molson dry AHH, Come on fuckin' guy Fuckin with me, you must really wanna die AHH, Come on fuckin' guy
I put mayonnaise on everything That's how I eat Lakeshore boulevard That's how I'm street Can't say no to pussy That's how I'm weak ..And I've been told I'm only nice when I sleep Loud with a slur That's how I speak In your lobby with a knife That's how I creep Drown in the lake And get found in the creek Blue in the face Cement surroundin your feet You talked shit And that was the beef That's why I'm gonna roll up And smash in ya teeth See that fire right there? That was the heat You deserve a good beating That's my belief See that kid stealin? (yeah) That was a thief See them dudes behind him? (yeah) That's the police See this date right here? (what) That's my release And when I get out I'm comin back with a piece
You suckers know Who's the baddest in town (what) I treat pussy like weed Cause I pass it around I'll throw my hands toward your neck Then I'll wrap 'em around (ohh) And it'll be months before your body's Actually found
You see this cash? (yeah) That's obscene profit You see these rocks? (yeah) The fiends want it You see these pounds? (yeah) You need chronic I treat the pavement like Tampax BECAUSE SOME BITCHES BLEED ON IT!
Your album's fuckin garbage and you're livin a lie AHH, Come on fuckin' guy Your product is shit nobody wants to buy AHH, Come on fuckin' guy That bitch sucks dick but she's actin all shy AHH, Come on fuckin' guy She brought me to her house and I put it in her pie AHH, Come on fuckin' guy I pulled out of her mouth and I put it in her eye AHH, Come on fuckin' guy She blew me in front of a lesbian and another guy AHH, Come on fuckin' guy I called Jose Brigay(?) and we all got high AHH, Come on fuckin' guy
COME ON FUCKIN' GUY (fucka)
Yo my friend you ain't my friend no more my friend
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