And, i be with that shottagang nigga name sparks
Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards
You wna call me shit then ill call you shit to
Nigga there's nothin' left of you
And i be with p, so i got bbc shit
Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate
I be going metal, with the word play
And oh, i gotta find my way
Fight the temptation but it keep coming back
I'm also strapped with macs, i be on dat crack.
Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue
You wna rip me then ill rip you
Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back
I be spitting rap acrobats with a bat
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >