I took a pliar 2 my ego couldn't budge it.
Do-I-N what I D-O/ Rick Ross; No denyin' I'M the C-O your lyin to the people/got your skeeo spyin in my peek hole
tryin' to pry in. Grabbed an iron-DIE! I'm into Evil
I don't f*** with chics who have twitter accounts..
cus I like to talk s*** when I sit in their house
said I'll be back, b****
I'm the future & the present like a re-wrapped gift
want me to leave?? That's rich
when I do, I'll leave your weed bag pinched
you had a feeling it was me,when I sold you it didn't seem that thin
got a v-8 engine? Hand me that then
hop your a** out the whip & toss the keys back in
hit a rapper in the slow lane with cars
left hands on the Fender like Jimmi & Cobain's guitars doin cocaine with stars of p***
she gets me hard, its on
& 9 months later a star is born
puttin me on the remix is fatal/ I'll slay you
your cheeic does c**e,I'll be in her naval
flip her & slip the p**** in a***
put a lil white on the cd like 3 six's label
she pleads when I'm ready to c**, like "Please give the facial"
I pee then I'm ready to run,like "peace b**** I'll page you"
she doesn't even own a pager
I still cut every chic I know like my phones a razor click-dial tone to strangers.
verse2
I'll take your favorite rapper with a pulse & make him shake into convulsions/ one year, he's eatin good, the next he's achin with the Olsens/ your waitin for the molton lava. Sold Obama that same potent ganja sold to Bush, HE sold Osama..NO s*** bomba/I'm goin in the booth, m****f**** here hold my armor(HERE)/told ur father to watch your sister while I boned your momma/ then told your momma to roll the condom while I boned her daughter/ get fronted till the next day & smoke like there's no tomorrow/ let's just face it, b**** I'm just abbrasive/ my new name's "Budweiser"..I've got more open domestic cases/ that's my pick up line, if that don't work then its "let's get naked"/ that doesn't work? Its "let's get WASTED. Bring the X, your payin."/left their faces like Fred Krueger's/ the lead from the ruger spread to ya, f*** it..blame the red on a head tumor/ you know a tattle tale who snitches when he's dead, do ya?/ the two of ya can spread rumors to yourselves (boo-ya)/ who ya? Who shot ya? You don't have a clue/ and u don't have a (edit), here stupid, have a brew/ and u don't have a brew, do ya? Offer you a smack/ gosh,it hurts..face like a gothic smurf-blue & black/ you know to move it back 10 paces/ when I'm in the studio, layin more trains over tracks than penn station/ got your ten waitin'..pentratin/ p**** bleedin like she's menstratin', then we make her bend- ACHIN'/ what can I say? I'm one hell of a guy./ seriously..to the point the devil's jealous of I/ I would say the "scarface" quote/ but id rather use the carchase quote/ from the barrell that shot off they nose/it took every Marvel character to off Thanos/ (get a rope)/ hang yourself..you've got less characters than a twitter post/ is this a verse or a comedy central roast? It's honestly meant for both/ your mommy just send for c**e & I promise to lend her dough but I'm connin her into throat/ once I nut, she hits the road like a comet just hit the globe/ your vomitin' s*** I sold. Hurts to be you/ I'm old
verse3
what more can I say? You want a 4th verse,heh?/ a fifth?...A SIXTH!!???/ how many more verses/ the 16 bar star with mixed green jars/ shot the m-16 hard at Christine car/ your piff's 3 stars/ my s**** 5 stars/ I spit 5 bars & kill you 'fore your 6th line starts/ chewin oxy 80's up/ all type of crazy drugs/ & lie 2 the public about sobriety like Shady does/ willin to spend 80 bucks on an 8th of bud/ smokin, lettin roaches live but smashin' lady bugs/ you got your girl's toes painted, I made her toes CURL, hate us/ walk the Earth with a drink like the whole world's vegas/ I got the go-go gadget arm that forms into megatron, so NO don't pass it!/ I'll let this whole globe have it!/ f*** hot lines..I'M call waitin/ everyone of y'all hatin will have HELL TOUPE...bald SATAN
Do-I-N what I D-O/ Rick Ross; No denyin' I'M the C-O your lyin to the people/got your skeeo spyin in my peek hole
tryin' to pry in. Grabbed an iron-DIE! I'm into Evil
I don't f*** with chics who have twitter accounts..
cus I like to talk s*** when I sit in their house
said I'll be back, b****
I'm the future & the present like a re-wrapped gift
want me to leave?? That's rich
when I do, I'll leave your weed bag pinched
you had a feeling it was me,when I sold you it didn't seem that thin
got a v-8 engine? Hand me that then
hop your a** out the whip & toss the keys back in
hit a rapper in the slow lane with cars
left hands on the Fender like Jimmi & Cobain's guitars doin cocaine with stars of p***
she gets me hard, its on
& 9 months later a star is born
puttin me on the remix is fatal/ I'll slay you
your cheeic does c**e,I'll be in her naval
flip her & slip the p**** in a***
put a lil white on the cd like 3 six's label
she pleads when I'm ready to c**, like "Please give the facial"
I pee then I'm ready to run,like "peace b**** I'll page you"
she doesn't even own a pager
I still cut every chic I know like my phones a razor click-dial tone to strangers.
verse2
I'll take your favorite rapper with a pulse & make him shake into convulsions/ one year, he's eatin good, the next he's achin with the Olsens/ your waitin for the molton lava. Sold Obama that same potent ganja sold to Bush, HE sold Osama..NO s*** bomba/I'm goin in the booth, m****f**** here hold my armor(HERE)/told ur father to watch your sister while I boned your momma/ then told your momma to roll the condom while I boned her daughter/ get fronted till the next day & smoke like there's no tomorrow/ let's just face it, b**** I'm just abbrasive/ my new name's "Budweiser"..I've got more open domestic cases/ that's my pick up line, if that don't work then its "let's get naked"/ that doesn't work? Its "let's get WASTED. Bring the X, your payin."/left their faces like Fred Krueger's/ the lead from the ruger spread to ya, f*** it..blame the red on a head tumor/ you know a tattle tale who snitches when he's dead, do ya?/ the two of ya can spread rumors to yourselves (boo-ya)/ who ya? Who shot ya? You don't have a clue/ and u don't have a (edit), here stupid, have a brew/ and u don't have a brew, do ya? Offer you a smack/ gosh,it hurts..face like a gothic smurf-blue & black/ you know to move it back 10 paces/ when I'm in the studio, layin more trains over tracks than penn station/ got your ten waitin'..pentratin/ p**** bleedin like she's menstratin', then we make her bend- ACHIN'/ what can I say? I'm one hell of a guy./ seriously..to the point the devil's jealous of I/ I would say the "scarface" quote/ but id rather use the carchase quote/ from the barrell that shot off they nose/it took every Marvel character to off Thanos/ (get a rope)/ hang yourself..you've got less characters than a twitter post/ is this a verse or a comedy central roast? It's honestly meant for both/ your mommy just send for c**e & I promise to lend her dough but I'm connin her into throat/ once I nut, she hits the road like a comet just hit the globe/ your vomitin' s*** I sold. Hurts to be you/ I'm old
verse3
what more can I say? You want a 4th verse,heh?/ a fifth?...A SIXTH!!???/ how many more verses/ the 16 bar star with mixed green jars/ shot the m-16 hard at Christine car/ your piff's 3 stars/ my s**** 5 stars/ I spit 5 bars & kill you 'fore your 6th line starts/ chewin oxy 80's up/ all type of crazy drugs/ & lie 2 the public about sobriety like Shady does/ willin to spend 80 bucks on an 8th of bud/ smokin, lettin roaches live but smashin' lady bugs/ you got your girl's toes painted, I made her toes CURL, hate us/ walk the Earth with a drink like the whole world's vegas/ I got the go-go gadget arm that forms into megatron, so NO don't pass it!/ I'll let this whole globe have it!/ f*** hot lines..I'M call waitin/ everyone of y'all hatin will have HELL TOUPE...bald SATAN