Teejayx6, Kasher Quon, 10kKev - Full Of Shit! lyrics
[Teejayx6, Kasher Quon, 10kKev - Full Of Shit! lyrics]
(Trapboy 3k) let me talk to 'em
I'm precautious
All my whips windows bulletproof
Touchin' everybody til I get you
Like it's "Duck, Duck, goose"
Got a crazy trigger finger on me
That bitch shoot, shoot, shoot
Pulled up to they album release
Party, you heard "Do, do, do"
Niggas got a problem with me
But they won't address it publicly
If they did, they'll be dead
So it's good for 'em luckily
Military SIG Pistol bullet look
Like a Fruit Loop
Green and Yellow outfit on
You look like a Fruit Loop
My insides turn more purple every
Time I pour Wockhardt deuce
Blocked this one nigga
He was hatin' on my YouTube
Shot a hole in the wall with a AK
I need a new room woke up out my sleep
Somebody was tryna break in my room
Fuckin' 'round with my white boys
I just did a couple of 'Shrooms
Paid 15 hundred just to get
My shit too groomed
Purchased 20 phones to buy my tape off iTunes
Puttin' niggas onto songs
If you ain't catch on you buffoon
Robbed a middle school full of kids
It was Bethune set myself on fire
Tryna smoke in a dark room
Robbed my lil cousin and dressed
Up with a costume
Just seen a bum ass nigga at
The Gas Station sellin' perfume
When your mans die
I'm pissin' on his Tombstone
Use a translator
Just to talk to Juggs from Rome
Beatin' on your bitch
Cause Dynamic Duo on her phone
Bust my cousin ass for
2 thousand playin' Ping-Pong
Bust him in the head with a bottle
He got Ringworms i just committed 3rd degree
Murder on a teenager
He just tried to up a bankroll
But it was green paper
Asked a nigga for a Backwood
He pulled out a green Swisher
Asked a nigga, "Where the HiTech?"
He pulled out dark liquor at 13 years old
I lost my virginity to my babysitter
Just killed a old man
He kept lookin' at my baby sister
You need to stop promotin' show prices
Cause ain't nobody booking here
He wrote a whole book of statements
And they still end up booking him
He wore some black Forces to school
And everybody started cooking him
Left a dead body by that
Liquor Store on Fullerton
You a deadbeat father and you broke
You full of shit
DeAndre, you ain't shit
I've been askin' you to buy some baby
Milk for the last 3 months
And couldn't even do it you full of shit
I'm precautious
All my whips windows bulletproof
Touchin' everybody til I get you
Like it's "Duck, Duck, goose"
Got a crazy trigger finger on me
That bitch shoot, shoot, shoot
Pulled up to they album release
Party, you heard "Do, do, do"
Niggas got a problem with me
But they won't address it publicly
If they did, they'll be dead
So it's good for 'em luckily
Military SIG Pistol bullet look
Like a Fruit Loop
Green and Yellow outfit on
You look like a Fruit Loop
My insides turn more purple every
Time I pour Wockhardt deuce
Blocked this one nigga
He was hatin' on my YouTube
Shot a hole in the wall with a AK
I need a new room woke up out my sleep
Somebody was tryna break in my room
Fuckin' 'round with my white boys
I just did a couple of 'Shrooms
Paid 15 hundred just to get
My shit too groomed
Purchased 20 phones to buy my tape off iTunes
Puttin' niggas onto songs
If you ain't catch on you buffoon
Robbed a middle school full of kids
It was Bethune set myself on fire
Tryna smoke in a dark room
Robbed my lil cousin and dressed
Up with a costume
Just seen a bum ass nigga at
The Gas Station sellin' perfume
When your mans die
I'm pissin' on his Tombstone
Use a translator
Just to talk to Juggs from Rome
Beatin' on your bitch
Cause Dynamic Duo on her phone
Bust my cousin ass for
2 thousand playin' Ping-Pong
Bust him in the head with a bottle
He got Ringworms i just committed 3rd degree
Murder on a teenager
He just tried to up a bankroll
But it was green paper
Asked a nigga for a Backwood
He pulled out a green Swisher
Asked a nigga, "Where the HiTech?"
He pulled out dark liquor at 13 years old
I lost my virginity to my babysitter
Just killed a old man
He kept lookin' at my baby sister
You need to stop promotin' show prices
Cause ain't nobody booking here
He wrote a whole book of statements
And they still end up booking him
He wore some black Forces to school
And everybody started cooking him
Left a dead body by that
Liquor Store on Fullerton
You a deadbeat father and you broke
You full of shit
DeAndre, you ain't shit
I've been askin' you to buy some baby
Milk for the last 3 months
And couldn't even do it you full of shit