Snow Tha Product - Head Buss lyrics

You gon' need a helmet when you hear
Me and you'll probably need a neck-brace
Life's a bitch, men are jerks
And rap's a chess game
This games mine, I just started, checkmate
I been telling you that I'm the best
Fuck what the next say
And if you wanna try me here I am, let's play
You 22, spitters coming, watch a TEC spray
I'm out in New York straight
Up out the west bay
Showing them that Mexicans are so
Much more than Ese's

And you ain't got to check the
Stove because I'm what's poppin
I'm in the lab
Every single thing that I cook's hot
I'm spitting fire
So of course I'm getting booked off
And I keep coming up in
Conversation like good gossip
I'm Snowhite, miss pale skin, black hair
Look no further
Best female sittin' right here
I got 'em wondering 'cause
My advantage is unfair
Pretty and I got more verses than a book-fair
And if you hear my name
I bet you're asking "What, where"
Hi hater, I got a secret I must share
You talk a lot but it's
'cause you will never compare
Hate me 'cause I'm flying and you
Crawling and you're stuck there
Yeah, this talent is done where
But fuck with it if that's how
You end up slump dare
You male rappers talking mess but
You gon run scared
Cause men can get murdered by
A chick ask mr -