ShittyBoyz - Finished lyrics
[ShittyBoyz - Finished lyrics]
You a fool for this one shittyBoyz
Fuck geometry, I get it in from all angles
Playing hide-and-seek from these demons in
My Palm Angels aR with the monkey nuts
Watch the balls dangle shao Kahn
Up the soul snatcher and do dawg fatal
Bro on the West, told him pull up on the East
He think this a scam, this ain't that
We can meet can't take her to the crib so
I punched us a suite you still on a porch
I been running in the street
Chopsticks like the China Palace
I ain't Master Roshi
Lionel Messi kick on a stick
I'll zap a goalie
Heart cold, Moncler be the jacket on me
You gon' kill me? Boy
We know that that's caparoni
This the new wave, boy, don't crash yo boat
Think my knee caps broke
I can't stand you hoes out of town
Grabbing jacks till I can't no more
Punch fell off my Nike tech
Almost cracked the floor
I ain't talking 'bout no food when
I say I wanna cracker
She wanna sniff it 'cause she told
Me that she feel it faster
Can't stay after I fuck, baby
Where you going after? ShittyBoyz balling
Need a jersey in the rafters
NyQuil in the clip, put him fast to sleep
Black hoodie on
Shocking clerks like I'm Palpatine
Bro cooked the opp like he had ashy knees
Pulled a stick outta Mass Effect
This a Plasma Beam
Blow whatever up if I throw a slide at it
Sent his dumbass through the air
Aerodynamics
See 12 in the Scat, floating right past 'em
Jugg Messiah, swear my whole life swipetastic
I said I'm that nigga
She just sighed and rolled her eyes
He think I'm a bitch? I'ma
Catch him by surprise
Girl can't sing but I'ma make her harmonize
Stuffed BINs in my shit
Take away the butterflies
ShittyBoyz unanimous
Ain't no split decision
Got a laser beam on a Glock
I could split a pigeon
Liu Kang type shit, leave a nigga finished
Bro'll up chop and flip his ass
He is not a gymnast
My gaydar just went off, is it a opp around?
Euro stepping like I'm Harden
When I'm hopping out rolling Stones
Up the rocket then I'm rocking out
This ain't Fortnite
Couldn't let the storm knock me down
Jam three times, get the cash, go Houdini
Don't matter what I do
She not leaving 'cause she need me
Capping-ass niggas
I'll throw yo ass a beanie
When I hang with the gang
Get that social from yo sweetie
Tron, what's that on the stick? Oh
This the ACOG
Oh, he think he Superman? Glock
Knock his cape off
Me and Stan at Jay Ale's
Where the steak sauce?
They say we ain't winning but, shit
We ain't lost
Knock his BAPE off, he was in the deep end
Told her how I'll never love her ass
Let it sink in vlone hoodie
I don't really think I need friends
In the field chasing after sacks
I'm a D end