Bars
• Written by Prezzy_Gillespie
Boy I heard you sweet like Bear Meat/
And I'll Memphis Grizzly GK like Bear Week/
Picture that boy running up trying to scare me/
I'll run threw Trill like he lactose dairy/
You swimming with some sharks and you looking chum/
Because its Where I'm from we snatch the tape and run/
Want the whole cake eat it to you just the crumbs/
He the rapper in front of the liquor store rapping to bums/
If we was at Sunday Church he the nerd playing drums/
Im Prezzy The Preacher Man spitting sermons in the slums/
And Your baby mama looking good that ass on Dum/
I checked that bitch in the club like a pair a Air Ones/
And it almost felt like jail she was quick to give me them buns/
I put the mic in her face she got a Twista Tongue/
At this point you got more lives than the cat Garfield/
Thats why you always gone be stuck in the hood like car grills/
My underwater suit Nike Air on like fish gills/
When I rap GK mama neck start to get to chills/
I had her doggystyle off some percocet pills/
And I sexed her in the dark that's why she pay my light bills/
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Prezzy_Gillespie
Member since July 1 2021