//Chorus//
Tewsly the type of guy to turn down an offer for a mint
The type to say “I’m gonna touch you” to his shy female friend
KO the type of guy to eavesdrop through a wall with a cup
The type to say “We’ve got company” when the bad guys pull up
Tewsly the type of guy to turn down an offer for a mint
The type to say “I’m gonna touch you” to his shy female friend
KO the type of guy to eavesdrop through a wall with a cup
The type to say “We’ve got company” when the bad guys pull up
//Verse//
Y’all ain’t got no power, y’all are figure heads
Only shit you spit is nicorette
I’ll stomp yo ass like a cigarette
And rip your head off like a gingerbread
And leave you dead in a six foot trench
That’s what happens when you start spittin’ shit on the internet
You can’t fend my attacks, I make mountains pass
You ain’t got no class
You’re going down the path
Cause you’re out of gas
Like a rogue missile, we going ballistic
We getting sadistic
I’ll murder yo ass, and then I’ll admit it
But I won’t be convicted for the crime I committed
Y’all are frauds, you’re unreliable
You have no worth, you’re undesirable
We’re above you punks, that’s verifiable
We run this rippity rap shit, it’s undeniable
Tewsly, you boutta be downsized
You act tough, but you seem downright weak inside
Playing big, but you’re wearing a cheap disguise
I’m a beast, i feast while you flee and hide
I’m gonna feed your wife my d tonight
And KO-Doomzday is sad and mad
Cause me and his mom went ass-to-ass in a cadillac
Then I came around at the back
Took my dick, and gave her an ass attack
//Chorus//
Tewsly the type of guy to turn down an offer for a mint
The type to say “I’m gonna touch you” to his shy female friend
KO the type of guy to eavesdrop through a wall with a cup
The type to say “We’ve got company” when the bad guys pull up
Tewsly the type of guy to turn down an offer for a mint
The type to say “I’m gonna touch you” to his shy female friend
KO the type of guy to eavesdrop through a wall with a cup
The type to say “We’ve got company” when the bad guys pull up
//Verse//
Watch me hit a jumper and fly away like Michael J
Now am I referring to the pop singer? No I ain’t
I do this shit twice a day
I’m boutta drive away cause i have the right-away
You better find some way to survive this raid
Cause this is your final day
Tewsly and KO, two flat tires
We stand higher, we’ll reduce y’all to glass fibers
Like some mad tigers
Cook yo asses over a campfire
Y’all better not cross the road
Or i’ll pop your hoe with my shotgun bro
Y’all already saw the smoke
I’ll throw you off the coast of a water moat
You made a big mistake fuckin’ with Walt and Boat
Tewsly and KO, coming at me from both sides
I just step to the right, make ‘em collide
You’re a loser, and you’ll stay a loser for your whole life
I bet you have no home life
You beg for money on the road side
And if you stumbled into a gold mine
You’d still be too dumb to fix yo life
You probably get abused by your own wife
But you’re too desperate to cut off contact with her
You’re facing two motherfuckin’ contract killers
Murder yo ass, then i’ll draw a picture
Ready pull this hot-ass trigger
Finger on the pulse, but your heart beats quicker
//Chorus//
Tewsly the type of guy to turn down an offer for a mint
The type to say “I’m gonna touch you” to his shy female friend
KO the type of guy to eavesdrop through a wall with a cup
The type to say “We’ve got company” when the bad guys pull up
Tewsly the type of guy to turn down an offer for a mint
The type to say “I’m gonna touch you” to his shy female friend
KO the type of guy to eavesdrop through a wall with a cup
The type to say “We’ve got company” when the bad guys pull up
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