Bragggggit
• Written by DanIsThe
Hottest emcee with no proper noun
Money on me, you best double down
Trouble now, bubbling from the bottom
Boils to the top no worries, I got 'em
I hurry up, shove the cash in my pocket
Hundred dollar bills, shades by my eye sockets
Styling, in the worst of conditions
Ball so hard, it's a suicide mission
Don't fall for broads, but I take submissions
of nudies from the Rudy's thats tutti fruity
So I slay that ass and pound that booty
Stay up past what she usually do
Just to get dick that better than you
Get her wetter till she that water-slide
Never better than when I let her ride
Can't forget her so she on my mind
but her letters got me on that divine
Each one signed and sealed, delivered
Cos I got that touch just like The Giver
And now she only seeing colours
Goddamn
Number one rapper that you see on the stage
carry a clapper at all times for the rage
Might flip out, pop you, continue my day
Ain't nobody care if I end you today
Cos nobody's there when you're hitting the hay
So Nobody is what it'll say on your grave
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DanIsThe
Member since May 15 2013