ShittyBoyz - Game of Death lyrics
[ShittyBoyz - Game of Death lyrics]
(RJ always tripping, man)
(RJ always tripping, man) shittyBoyz
Bitch can't believe her eyes, yes
It's really me
BINs so fire, this shit really free
Tripping like I'm clumsy in the mall, oops
Silly me dog shit stuffed in the pockets
Of my skinny jeans
Ha ha, I made ten before that afternoon
Tryna ride my wave? Like a pirate
Let them cannons shoot
Sports mode activated
Looking like Crash Bandicoot
Feel like Thor's Endgame when I
Bring them hammers through
Having visions of success
I'm a fortune teller we don't scrap
Boy'll get popped like he Dr pepper
She don't sing but the dick
Make her a capella
I ain't Jay-Z but the stick
Get to rock a fella
I just dropped Kobe Bryant on an appetizer
Ghost Recon, that AR got some rapid fire
I was in yo baby mouth like a pacifier
I plan on shining for a while
Better grab a visor
Mortal Kombat 11, how I'm punching up
Bitch let me fuck the first
Day 'cause I'm thrusted up
God gave me one chance, I can't fuck it up
Cut the traction off on the Scat
Better buckle up
Fucked your granny credit up
I'm so scandalous she said, "Boy
Yo skinny-ass couldn't handle this"
Pulled up like Zion and got to slamming shit
Put a red beam on his top like an ambulance
Can't give her up
That bitch wetter than some Fiji Water
Jugging feds out in New York
Feel like Tiki Barber
StanWill, made her spell it out
Like she Keke Palmer
Niggas only hard on the web, Peter Parker
Runtz strong as hell, let me take a breath
Feel like Vin Diesel
Tip the whip tryna take a left
Feel like Busta Rhymes
Had yo bitch break her neck
Chop kick like Bruce Lee
Let's play the game of death
If I pull up on yo
Bitch then I'm dropping balls
I remember when she used to ho me
Now I'm dropping calls
Fraudulence? Ha ha, no, I'm not involved
Black-ass 40 and it's tall
Call it "Tacko Fall"
"OMG, is that the ShittyBoyz?"
Bitch done passed out
Hopped on Cash App with this
Piece then I cash out
Dude, he was connected for a
Minute then he lagged out
Left her at Verizon 'cause she
Didn't bring the jacks out, dummy
(RJ always tripping, man) shittyBoyz
Bitch can't believe her eyes, yes
It's really me
BINs so fire, this shit really free
Tripping like I'm clumsy in the mall, oops
Silly me dog shit stuffed in the pockets
Of my skinny jeans
Ha ha, I made ten before that afternoon
Tryna ride my wave? Like a pirate
Let them cannons shoot
Sports mode activated
Looking like Crash Bandicoot
Feel like Thor's Endgame when I
Bring them hammers through
Having visions of success
I'm a fortune teller we don't scrap
Boy'll get popped like he Dr pepper
She don't sing but the dick
Make her a capella
I ain't Jay-Z but the stick
Get to rock a fella
I just dropped Kobe Bryant on an appetizer
Ghost Recon, that AR got some rapid fire
I was in yo baby mouth like a pacifier
I plan on shining for a while
Better grab a visor
Mortal Kombat 11, how I'm punching up
Bitch let me fuck the first
Day 'cause I'm thrusted up
God gave me one chance, I can't fuck it up
Cut the traction off on the Scat
Better buckle up
Fucked your granny credit up
I'm so scandalous she said, "Boy
Yo skinny-ass couldn't handle this"
Pulled up like Zion and got to slamming shit
Put a red beam on his top like an ambulance
Can't give her up
That bitch wetter than some Fiji Water
Jugging feds out in New York
Feel like Tiki Barber
StanWill, made her spell it out
Like she Keke Palmer
Niggas only hard on the web, Peter Parker
Runtz strong as hell, let me take a breath
Feel like Vin Diesel
Tip the whip tryna take a left
Feel like Busta Rhymes
Had yo bitch break her neck
Chop kick like Bruce Lee
Let's play the game of death
If I pull up on yo
Bitch then I'm dropping balls
I remember when she used to ho me
Now I'm dropping calls
Fraudulence? Ha ha, no, I'm not involved
Black-ass 40 and it's tall
Call it "Tacko Fall"
"OMG, is that the ShittyBoyz?"
Bitch done passed out
Hopped on Cash App with this
Piece then I cash out
Dude, he was connected for a
Minute then he lagged out
Left her at Verizon 'cause she
Didn't bring the jacks out, dummy