JB Wake Up
Shut the fuck up
I will fucking laser you
With aliens in front of your eyes
And explode your fucking head
She wanna fuck with me again, but I just wanna fuck on her friend
Then I go fuck on my homie, that's cause I'm off the cannabis
I'm out in the street like an activist
Her leg wasn't working after she got done with me
Bitch, I've been spinning, I'm feeling, I'm spinning bars at third degree
And I might catch a first degree, yeah, that's a murder
Run up on a nigga, man, I'll kill that nigga later
And I'm a cancer, fuck your granny like I'm Picano Santini
In my bag and out my penny for my bitches Auntie Annie
I clean them up just like peroxide
I air these bitches out, we from the old bitch, we outside
He fat as shit, he eat at Popeyes
I knock that nigga out, I see his face, I left him lopsided
AK with a switch, let it beam, yeah, my opps died
I'm smoking, yeah, I pack that shit loud, he got deep fried
Have you seen this bitch? Damn, she ugly, that big cockeyed
That beat is hard as shit, that shit colder than the north side
Mose, you a bitch, bitch ass nigga, you stay on my dick
Keep talking crazy, get hit with the blitz
Stay talking crazy, I know you a bitch like
Stop playing, get hit with a chopper
Fat nigga, y'all ain't get hit in the mountain
I beat you in the snack box, now I'm his poppa
Always in rhyme, he smell like caca
Ay, ay, smack that nigga up, we took all his pesos
Fight the bitch out, we fucking Rodeo
Eating some fries, I need me some queso
Making some tuna, yo, pass me the mayo
Ay, let me stop talking about food, bro, I'm off this shit