FERAL (feat. Flap PeaCock)
Raven
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Yup, ayy Pack touch down then it's home run (Bitch) Raven (Let's get it) Ay the pack touch down then it's home run Leadin' some warriors, call me the Shogun (Ay) That strap that he totin' a show gun All for the snap, knowin' he ain't gon' blow nothin' (Yup, yup) Gas chamber the whip 'till I'm cryin' my eyes out (Bitch) And I ain't in here with no one (Ay) Beat up the pussy, she callin' a timeout (Yuh) Sex game Hulk Hogan (Ay) In the front row, pointed out your bitch Told her get up on stage then I threw her back in Jumped in the pit then I went ape, orangutan Face smash, I'm attackin' (Ay) Cocaine matched with the addy so not until 7am will I be crashin' (Ay) The Raven ain't knowin' how to be safe So to speak, still keep a knife and a ratchet (Bitch) On the top of the world, I be stompin' on shit (Ay) Ain't no way you'll be stoppin' this shit (Ay) Boy I'm not in the mix, not unless it's a pot with another to piss Choppin' up rocks of the sniff, can't get off of this shit Like the Glock can't get off of my dick unless you try to rob me And then I'll be cockin' this bitch Let it rip, you get dropped in a ditch Ay the pack touch down then it's home run Leadin' some warriors, call me the Shogun That strap that he totin' a show gun All for the snap, knowin' he ain't gon' blow nothin' Gas chamber the whip 'till I'm cryin' my eyes out And I ain't in here with no one Beat up the pussy, she callin' a timeout (Ayy) Sex game Hulk Hogan Say, the pack touch down, time to run it up now I bet that shit will be gone by the fuckin' sun down You a smart liar, sharp capper, Kung Lao Mane was runnin' up, we seein' just how fast he runs now I'm the type of youngin cut a ball to a ounce You the type of youngin lose his house to the spouse You the type to rat, mouse gettin' caught, somethin' foul I was just in a cell, trying to get the f*ck out Youngin still fightin' charges, I ain't said shit Youngin Lord knows life still hectic Still makin' plays, still finessin' Still get texts from my ex bitch my youngin I'm still smokin' pressure, I'm pressin' I'm gettin' ass like from Cali to Destin These brewsters' will, is to die hard, with a fuckin' lethal weapon So, stick, move, load clip, blick shoot Rob you and everybody else with you Wipe his nose, no issue, he need a tissue Paramedics pullin' up and pickin' up the tissue Been with the shits fool, since I was like 6 too Youngin I be standin stall, youngin I'm 6'2 She like Flappy you a dog, baby I'm a Shih Tzu She like Flappy you a dog, baby I'm a Shih Tzu (Ah ha)
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