Cock Out

This the motherfuckin anthem
if ya got the monkey on ya back i wanna see that orangutang dancin
help yourself to whatever you want
I’m an exclamation point in a million sized font
kid wonder
slicker than sleet
on the sleeve
of a slithering
slytherin’s
fleece
and i’m huffle puffin dro
wit some gryfndor bitches
puttin people on the floor like the disco biscuits
ugh
flyer than the rest of ‘em
yea the haters talk shit
but nah i aint adressin em
i don’t give a fux
what they say about me
I’m d-a-d to the g-a-m-e
o-d flow know he gon go
so dolomite
i replied
i’ma get it til it aint no mo
no way no how
that me and my team aint puttin it down so uhhh
Bang ya head to this one son
do ya face like the pedal when the kick drum hum
and that’s why it’s knockin
D money baby
da hoes keep flockin
we gon get it thumpin like it aint no option
the boy been a lock since
since he hopped out the hospital
hostile and boxin
oh u got that scissor swag
sorry i’m rockin
no love for you snakes so i’m marrying myself
so sorry i’m rodman
grab a fire breathin dragon put em in my bath and betcha i could disarm him
this is grand larcen
stick to petty theft serf
every single city block is on my sets turf
net worth?
about ya life in change
if you aint tryina trade nickels don’t count on stayin
without an ounce of game
don’t pronounce my name
i better not catch you on my street
even an inch up out ya lane

cuz if this aint the motha fuckin truth what is this
we be the team
n’ this is the business
and we a fill a round with this knock out shit
i’ma rock this club
with my cock out bitch
and if this aint the motha fuckin heat what is this
we be the squad
n’ this be the business
and we a fill a round with this knock out shit
i’ma rock this club
with my cock out bitch

Groovy dude
yall squares change faces like a rubix cube
i’m on a boat
and i’m divin for rubies too
and the ocean i’m up in is jacuzzi blue
and i’m
still fishin in kaleidoscopes
and i’m
still tippin when i’m ridin spokes
and i’m
still grippin when i’m whippin what i’m wheelin
top let back
chi city chillin
somethin like the joker
chi city villain
cuz it aint about gotham
it’s about where they filmin
back up
u know who in da front
D money got the light
to a marijuana cigarette
hair thin triggers bitch
u know that we poppin off
unplug that amp and it’s that ass we choppin off
lyin like u the man of steal when
u know that u cotton soft
u know who brought it raw

cuz if this aint the motha fuckin truth what is this
we be the team
n’ this is the business
and we a fill a round with this knock out shit
i’ma rock this club
with my cock out bitch
and if this aint the motha fuckin heat what is this
we be the squad
n’ this be the business
and we a fill a round with this knock out shit
i’ma rock this club
with my cock out bitch


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