Yuh huh, RoddyKobain ayee
I f*cked a bitch her name Tamar, No Braxton
BDSM, f*ck yo bitch like a madman
Swing on this dick like a vine, female tarzan
Reckless ass nigga, compare me to Cartman
Black man, black man, stupid lil dark man
Fat man, fat man, heavy ass back man
Talk man, never will step man, Kobain that nigga that press niggas, awe man
Here we go back to the past
Nigga discoverd he knew how to rap
Nigga found out that his brodie a rat, his bitch was a nat
Couldn't settle for that
Man these niggas they pussies and swear they get cat, but all f*cking cap
Step outta line, my nigga it's a wrap
Niggas be folding like a f*cking wrap, running they mouth like a coach adding laps
Bang bang, reload the clip
Bang bang, make yo bitch strip
Gun to the head, bitch suck on the tip
Beat on my dick, might shoot at the clit
Nigga talk shit, nigga trust you'll get flushed
I hit em with bars, they be like awe too much
Nigga talk shit, nigga trust you'll get flushed
I hit em with bars, they be like awe too much
Choppa on me, that im bussin
I f*cked that bitch and her cousin
I took that bitch out to London, she wanna ring now she fronting
Choppa on me with some kickback
He talking down, Nigga snap like a kit kat
These niggas oldie, I sit back and kick that
My neck freak the freak, cause she like how I hop that
Walk on my wrist, and i'm spinning like nascar
Flood in the club in the back, he gone go far
He want some smoke, I send demons they not nice
She stayed the night, so I f*cked her like three times, ouu
Haha
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Yuh huh, RoddyKobain ayee
I f*cked a bitch her name Tamar, No Braxton
BDSM, f*ck yo bitch like a madman
Swing on this dick like a vine, female tarzan
Reckless ass nigga, compare me to Cartman
Black man, black man, stupid lil dark man
Fat man, fat man, heavy ass back man
Talk man, never will step man, Kobain that nigga that press niggas, awe man
Here we go back to the past
Nigga discoverd he knew how to rap
Nigga found out that his brodie a rat, his bitch was a nat
Couldn't settle for that
Man these niggas they pussies and swear they get cat, but all f*cking cap
Step outta line, my nigga it's a wrap
Niggas be folding like a f*cking wrap, running they mouth like a coach adding laps
Bang bang, reload the clip
Bang bang, make yo bitch strip
Gun to the head, bitch suck on the tip
Beat on my dick, might shoot at the clit
Nigga talk shit, nigga trust you'll get flushed
I hit em with bars, they be like awe too much
Nigga talk shit, nigga trust you'll get flushed
I hit em with bars, they be like awe too much
Choppa on me, that im bussin
I f*cked that bitch and her cousin
I took that bitch out to London, she wanna ring now she fronting
Choppa on me with some kickback
He talking down, Nigga snap like a kit kat
These niggas oldie, I sit back and kick that
My neck freak the freak, cause she like how I hop that
Walk on my wrist, and i'm spinning like nascar
Flood in the club in the back, he gone go far
He want some smoke, I send demons they not nice
She stayed the night, so I f*cked her like three times, ouu
Haha
I f*cked a bitch her name Tamar, No Braxton
BDSM, f*ck yo bitch like a madman
Swing on this dick like a vine, female tarzan
Reckless ass nigga, compare me to Cartman
Black man, black man, stupid lil dark man
Fat man, fat man, heavy ass back man
Talk man, never will step man, Kobain that nigga that press niggas, awe man
Here we go back to the past
Nigga discoverd he knew how to rap
Nigga found out that his brodie a rat, his bitch was a nat
Couldn't settle for that
Man these niggas they pussies and swear they get cat, but all f*cking cap
Step outta line, my nigga it's a wrap
Niggas be folding like a f*cking wrap, running they mouth like a coach adding laps
Bang bang, reload the clip
Bang bang, make yo bitch strip
Gun to the head, bitch suck on the tip
Beat on my dick, might shoot at the clit
Nigga talk shit, nigga trust you'll get flushed
I hit em with bars, they be like awe too much
Nigga talk shit, nigga trust you'll get flushed
I hit em with bars, they be like awe too much
Choppa on me, that im bussin
I f*cked that bitch and her cousin
I took that bitch out to London, she wanna ring now she fronting
Choppa on me with some kickback
He talking down, Nigga snap like a kit kat
These niggas oldie, I sit back and kick that
My neck freak the freak, cause she like how I hop that
Walk on my wrist, and i'm spinning like nascar
Flood in the club in the back, he gone go far
He want some smoke, I send demons they not nice
She stayed the night, so I f*cked her like three times, ouu
Haha
Writer: Roddrick Graham
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