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Mike Ewing
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Kason Pope
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Thomas Bender
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Lyrics
Every other day I wake up it's another lame ass
Pussy **** poppin' shit at me until I bang back
I was taught that real ones not supposed to entertain that
But I'ma pop this big head ass bitch cause his brain fat
If I slap a pussy **** I won't get a stripe will I?
All that big barking on the mic don't excite killas
I got plans. When I rope him in it's a rodeo
I'ma catch a body, then right after, catch the Holy Ghost
Ugh
Give my dick a hug. Get the fuck away
Bro the type of **** that you shove out the fuckin' way
Every time this **** show me love I return the hate
Every time this **** show me love I'ma terminate
Rappers on my dick. We can tell he a fan bitch
Tap him real quick. Hold this L like his fan pics
I got plans. When I rope him in it's a rodeo
I'ma catch a body, then right after, catch the Holy Ghost
Stomp a **** ass
Like Buck/ Kirk Franklin
I'm just mad that I wasn't the first one to strangle him
Walk him to the edge of the earth, and then dangle him
Knock him over easy. He a jerk. He ain't dangerous
Fuck them **** Going with my move be my first choice
I'ma give his green ass the blues, now he turquoise
I got plans. When I rope him in it's a rodeo
I'ma catch a body, then right after, catch the Holy Ghost
Ugh
Bring it to yo front, **** don't run
Next time make it clear before you front, you don't want none
He done fucked up because he front on the wrong one
Got me fucked up. If he the one, then I'm on one
Ion't even know why a **** spoke on some weak shit
Flip him on his head. Mop the floor with his retwist
I got plans. When I rope him in it's a rodeo
I'ma catch a body, then right after, catch the Holy Ghost
Big dog. What's a Goat to me? It's a hoe instead
Pissed off buddy only sneak dissed to show his legs
Fix y'all. Must I hear a peep I'ma hold his head
Quick call. Buck might let him sleep. I'ma fold his bed
Iffy start. Shit not gonna end 'til lil homie beg
Tricky part, jit got songs with Gent now, and got songs with Quez
Think I ain't caught on, he on that fent, and I'm on his head
Ask his fans, what y'all wanna spend? Like, who want a dread?
Yea I got a problem with this sucka. He a corny
The way he use people who look up to him annoy me
I'm the one knew better not to trust **** before me
I made staying the fuck away from fuck **** important
Crash out on ****, he a star, I'm a spaceship
Aks bout me ****, you a guard checking Blake Griff
This one for the city that the bars that I make shift
He's the old face. I ain't sorry I'm his face lift
Ugh
Stomp the devil like
Ugh
Left right stomp like
Ugh
On a **** ass like
Ugh
Like ugh
How you want it? Buss a rap get ya head rocked
We ain't homies. Sucka, tap. This a leg lock
And we only fuck with Trap, Trip, and Red Dot
Can't a dome this fuckin' fat dip a head shot like
Ugh
Stomp the devil like
Ugh
Left right stomp like
Ugh
On a **** ass like
Ugh
Like ugh
Like ugh
Stomp the devil like
Ugh
Left right stomp like
Ugh
On a **** ass like
Ugh
Like ugh
Like ugh
Stomp the devil like
Ugh
Left right stomp like
Ugh
On a **** ass like
Ugh
Like ugh
Like ugh
Stomp the devil like
Ugh
Left right stomp like
Ugh
On a **** ass like
Ugh
Like ugh
Like ugh
Written by: Kason Pope, Mike Ewing, Thomas Bender