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• Artiste: Drakeo the Ruler
• Titre: Quit Rappin
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Snakes in the rear tryna get with me It'll be a bloody war when the **** with me She's a stripper, I should strip her All these, "Bitch, you gotta pay," and they sisters, shit (Damn, like that, Joog?) This shit mind-blowing I can't even see my watch or the time on it But am I supposed to? If I could, I wouldn't be Mr. Mosely I'm the shit talker A hundred thousand on my lap while I'm fish-boning I'll put a nigga out with all this water Headshot, your mans gone, now let's get started Bitch, I'm Hugh Hefner I would've hit her all alone, but it take group effort Normally she was mine, but I'm too special I kung fu'd the front door, Ryu, Tekken I tried to tell my wrist it should quit dancin' The lights came on, it went chimpanzee He can be Roy Jones, but my stick faster The rhymes of a nigga who should quit rappin' I tried to tell my wrist it should quit dancin' The lights came on, it went chimpanzee He can be Roy Jones, but my stick faster The rhymes of a nigga who should quit rappin' These niggas cornballs He gon' be DOA, I should warn y'all I got problems I wouldn't last one minute up in college On our Father He gon' be art in Heaven, try to rob me I should stop it But the devil in me sayin' I should watch it It's a blizzard But I wouldn't tell a soul how I did it This shit chess, not checkers, lil' nigga I don't wanna do no song with you niggas I'm tryna figure out what's wrong with you niggas They done made fifty chromes out of niggas Nigga actin' fake tough, we gon' hook him up You should really chill out on the Tookie stuff I tried to tell my wrist it should quit dancin' The lights came on, it went chimpanzee He can be Roy Jones, but my stick faster The rhymes of a nigga who should quit rappin' I tried to tell my wrist it should quit dancin' The lights came on, it went chimpanzee He can be Roy Jones, but my stick faster The rhymes of a nigga who should quit rappin' Hahaha, niggas gon' be hot Ayy, niggas gon' remember too I put on, I put that WorldStar post up too, niggas gon' be like Damn, a nigga (This call is being recorded) You need to, uh You need to go fill out that application at McDonalds ass nigga Bitch ass nigga, fuck ass Oh, shit, bro, that's the funniest thing Fuck he thought he was, he thought he was Suge? Nigga Brad, nigga? Chill out, Brad Rich, fuck Come on, bruh, let's, let's, let's start me up, bro I don't got all day, man Global Tel Link is takin' all a nigga money I don't fuckin' need Niggas can't fuck with me, bro (Thank you for using GTL)