Copywrite - That's a Wrap (Feat. King.Dom) | Текст песни

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Let’s roll that weed and get hiiigh
{What y’all niggas know?}
That’s what I need to get byyy
Let’s roll that weed and get hiiigh
That’s what I need to get byyy

[King.Dom]
Yo, your clique is subpar
And all that you shit you spittin’ thus far
Small talk: like a midget bitch on Russ Parr
You all see me flying by you, drivin’ in your slut’s car:
Face where my nuts are
Play wit’ your bus card
Brains and the blunt spark, missin’ that bitch?
I just skeeted in her mouth and now you kissin’ them lips
That shit is just sick
Say something and I’m dottin’ your ‘i’
You could catch a Jimmy Snooker off the top of my ride
You stop and you die, who’s going with ‘em?
They always foldin’ pigeon(?)
Y’all hoes is missin’ like the soldiers in the coalition
You hold the soul position, knowin’ that your gold’ll glisten
Cats be rappin’ platinum, why you holdin’ on to old traditions?
Flat broke: I’m mixin’ gin and Kahlua
‘Til that day I pop Cris’ like I’m stealin’ on Luda
I’m stealing your hoes, eventually I’m stealing they throats
You got the same TV, then I’mma steal your remote

[Copywrite & King.Dom]
And that’s a wrap
Condom strapped in the back of the Acc’
And if it break, I’m gettin’ brain while slappin’ that ass
And that’s a wrap
And if a girl got some cabbage to pass
I got a wrap - I’m rollin’ it and tappin’ that ass
And that’s a wrap
Hold up, re-open it and stash it with hash
Now pass it back, blitz the ‘gac, ash it, and pass it on back
And that’s a wrap
He’s over-passionate and gassed with his raps
That shit is trash, fall back or get slapped with a MAC
And that’s a wrap

[Copywrite]
I’mma be honest y’all, my last shit it could’ve been hotter y’all
But I ain’t mad at the love I got from y’all, not at all
And if you think I’m new to this game, I been doing this thing
So long got the instruction manual tattooed to my brain
Man, these little tykes, where they gettin’ it hyper?
I was shittin’ in cyphers when you were shittin’ in diapers
I was spittin’ that fire when you were sittin’ in choir
Role model with a Coke bottle you bitches admire
Shit, you bitches wish I’d pull a Jigga, just quit and retire
Just gettin’ started though, I spit that retarded flow
That can’t-count-to-8-graduate-from-kindergarten-flow
Spanish mamis mow my lawn, I call ‘em my “garden hoes”
I gotta thank the haters, that’s my motivation
I’mma be greater from the incubator to the cremator
One strike, and that’s it
If you hate, your ass out
The garage is locked up
It’s too late to back out
I’m in a class by myself, ain’t no kids’ grades near me
Ix-nay on ‘em trying to spit they theory
If they get “yea” near me
Better have their weapons drawn
Or I’ll get the best of y’all like a mixtape series

[Copywrite]
I’m laid back, ASAP I spit
And have your boy pointing to the toilet like “Ain’t that some shit?”
And until the cows come home, I’mma milk this bitch
Go get you a personal trainer – you ain’t built for this
Man, I’m on fire the furnace blew already
I ain’t concerned with you, it’s petty
I burn you with a semi
Then turn you to a veggie, then toss my heat
Hate vegetables, so nah, I don’t squash my beef
Man, I’m fresh to death and check some sweats
And brought some cats that’ll love to turn ya flesh to mesh
I’m too raw to get cooked
But you all can get took
‘Cause you draw then get shook
Like an Etch-a-Sketch
I’ll prove all you kids’ puss
And too small to give push(?)
So move on and get juxed
But I’m off of that Hennessey
Remember me?
Yeah, I rub it in and floss on my enemies
Newcomer like I lost my virginity

[ King.Dom]
For real?
You might heal mentally, but them scars’ll last
I’ll have that ass like Kanye looked, after the car crash
(?)Of all passed, the competition got to stop and listen
Once the Glock is spittin’, God is sittin’ with my opposition
Test us - you feel the TEC fr

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