lllarryk - The Base Lyrics

Shoulda slimed him out I found his partnas
Creeping
You can't come around I blast yo ass an now yo patnas leaking
Michael Jackson yo hoe came around an let me beat it
Woulda been a server up her ass an let me eat it
Told her baby ian hungry ion do the eating
Text her I'm freaky nigga then I copy paste delete it
Foenem get it even
Stole some shit I told yo ass to leave it
Told la baby sometimes I be tweaking she called me a demon
See myself on top the post and I can barley reach it
Burning alla opps with salt Im killing alla leaches
Told me when they broke into his crib he started screaming
Then the day they find out that he died they left his patnas weeping
Ion got no beef with blood cuz I don't do the beefing
But I make sure Javier wipe alla blood and clean it
They like when she go outside because she so revealing
Treat these hollows like some ass an I'm gon let yo patnas feel it
An he Talking way too much we hadda get 'em gone
They said I'm closing to crashing out and leave the opps alone
We gon treat his head like glass an break into his dome
An She kno always when that I'm around to turn the ringer on
An They don't like when I'm driving swerving onna rode
Cuz they know when I pop perc I get into a mode
An they knowing that I'm high because my eyes low
We gon cut yo patna while he live an let him die slow
An we serving alla base to alla dope fiend
Know some people close to me
That's really coke fiends
We leave red all on his bones we really smoke wings
An my lungs a lil slow because I like to smoke weed
We gon leave his hood bopping how we poke things
An I pass that hoe to von he really tote things
Then I pass the hoe to Ki he really cash out
Then I send that boy to Big T and bring the bags out
An We gon take yo hat off then lay yo hat down
An they thinking that I switch because I rap now
Ok Show me that I cap since I cap now
Treat this choppa like a belt an beat you till you smack down
Wrote this bitch am I listened to Luh gravedigger
An I rock out w my gang cuz they the same hitters
Boy you tweaking you know ion even hang wit ya
All niggas clicked up everywhere they stay the same niggas
Bring a 40 an put it to yo brain nigga
An when that choppa T'd up
You feel the pain nigga
We cut off yo dreads and leave you
Lil like Wayne nigga
Top gang banger an that boy don't Even bang nigga
Send that boy to yhb to really pop Shit
I can't crash out onna opp because some opp shit
Can't crash out about a hoe
That's really opp bitch
He ain used to like me really crazy
How a opp switch
An we serving alla base to alla dope fiend
Know some people close to me
That's really coke fiends
We leave red all on his bones we really smoke wings
An my lungs a lil slow because I like to smoke weed
We gon' leave his hood bopping how we poke things
An I pass that hoe to von he really tote things