HAT TRICK: The Prologue of a Classic American Hip Hop Album (feat. Stop Guy, Zoot, & Fony Wallace)

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Swagdaddy Sensei & Gunner

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These rappers don't f*ck with me
I'm bad company
We do a song they'd get out rapped publicly
So they snubbin me
Boostin me is how you end up under me
They don't want me to charge no fuckin fee
It'd be outrageous
Half ass any craft n clash with the greatests
I'm already some niggas favorites and I ain't even made it
I'm prolly on Barack lil playlist
I heard you got a Glock and it's stainless
Seein is believin nobody seen you aim it
Quit playin boi ASAP I don't f*ck with lame niggaz
Everybody songs just sound like the same nigga
Hate niggas muthafuck em like I'm Uncle Ruckus
Think some ya punks is undercovers I don't trust it
Never wear a rubber when I'm fuckin I'm disgusting
Just imagine what I'd do to you if heads got to bumpin
Sei don't like talkin that's the end of discussion
If you ask me a question I pretend like I'm Russian
Information contain like the end when you rushin
No I don't watch sports but I know a lil somethin
Um, flow switch flow switch
What I want most it
Throat shit from yo bitch and yo bitch and yo bitch
Ain't even the album I'm already floatin
Like driftwood and ships and the boats on the ocean
Your girl let me sit on her face like a cup on a coaster
Would've said bitch but she had me hot and bothered like somebody that was fuckin with a toaster
She a soldier
I don't know if nobody told ya
She got a big mouth like hippos does
Way she told stuff feel like I know ya
So I sent her home with a poster, thanks ma

Dustin
Competition stay flustered
Heard the tape he a buster
Chip his paint he need touch up
Boy you cant touch us
We put them knucks up
Go get them bucks up
Stop Guy, ain't no top 5 that's above us
Guess you ain't payin attention
Lucky them critics ain't gradin retention
Can't pay for a mention I got it like that
Your favorite lil rapper try plot on my bag
The city went quiet we brought it right back
Talk tough on the team get colostomy bag
B on my 30 no problem with that
Heard he a rat he get properly snatched
I be the one that get property back
Just remember no mask mean we out here to crash
Still crack them 40s but pops hate to hear it
Been steerin away from the crunk in my lyrics
Gearin towards buildin a different appearance
Lil adjective monster you still gon be fearin
As soon as I start with the lyrics they cheerin
They peerin at notes tryna gain some experience
But Tavis spit gnarly and spastic lil nigga
Get Sensei involved that's a hat trick lil nigga

Girl you can look but you can't touch I'm tryna social distance
Time is money I don't donate to these hoes and bitches
Stop stock is risin' aholic gon' do explosive digits
Never put my pride to the side I been known to blow them bridges hoe let's get it
Let's get it poppin' n cracklin' I feel like snappin'
Granite jackets with octagonal patches tacked to the fabric
This the anthem for my addicts with additives in they Fanta
From the lands of Santa Ana to Canada and Atlanta
I'm back, on my bully and bullshit etcetera
I'm gully as a stolen n fully loaded beretta gun
Ain't no Maybach but this Jetta run
I'm Blacked Raw'n harlots who whip Maximas and Celicas with scratched rims
Hit it and quit it in limited vintage plaid Timbs
Her husband a cuckold he set it up soon as she asked him
We had him hold the camera
Not too close boy get back
And you bet not make no noise he started tip toein' like Riff Raff with his bitch ass
Shits sad
I'm a bad guy with some shit to prove like McLovin in Kick-Ass
Just fell asleep to Shrek around the bit about the Tic Tacs
Hope this weed nap ends in time for me to see the scene
Where they clown on Lord Farquad to Fiona fore she sees his height
I'm quite the man when it come to sleight of hand
Could pick a pocket at the speed of light
European brides acquired in Timmy Turner style
I hit the internet log into Wayfair and I search awhile, I'm
Talkin shit, slick, greezy n gritty
In Wyoming skippin' meetings with Yeezy Jigga n Diddy
Used to creep at your window sneaking a peek at your titties
But it's 2020 now
I just gotta pirate your OnlyFans
When I started rappin'
I found out I'm what would happen if Em could say nigga or L ain't get blasted
I be in traffic smoke billow out the wind passage
Niggas think I blew a gasket until they smell all that pack shit
The adderall had me flaccid
And its tragic
She think it's her fault
I'm high I started laughing
She start packin' and tellin' me I'm an asshole
I ain't mad tho cause technically I smashed those
I said relax and she spazzed like I killed her alligator
Pulled out like a penis came back an hour later
Her brother came and I pointed said dead man dead man
Threw a ill combination left her brother on the nature
Nigga we major
Cable guy, I bust ya like a towmater
Tomato
In Colorado on meth with Demi Lovato

Back to the mission I'm handlin business
Shout out to Gun n Fony this beat go as dumb as black Christians
I crack the fridge n start sippin
Soon as I finish I start pissin in the bottle talkin bout this the remix to Ignition
It's all fun and games here we just bullshittin leg pullin
Until somebody get to shootin shit n egg throwin
Susan G Komen had to make them bitches walk
I can't be D throwin cause you takin pictures with the opps
I swear these niggas is the cops the way they talk
My circle small than a dot in a 1 point font
Nigga it's Stop
Quit all that huffin puffin blow me homie
Finish that then throat ya cronies
I'm a put your bitch ass on a leash ok capiche
Man Sei a freak he off a bean
My lean cuisine got acid droplets in the macaroni cheese
I'm known to smack jabroni cheeks
Until they ass n noses bleed
I make a man get folded creased
Retrieve his pants n phone n keys
And that gold fashion rosary

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