Wax - WAX SPITS VERSE FOR VIBE CONTEST.... lyrics
[Wax - WAX SPITS VERSE FOR VIBE CONTEST.... lyrics]
Yo i wrote this verse while
Sittin' on the toilet
Thinkin' that soon as I finish
Shittin' I'll record it
The beat started givin' me orders
Like write a verse to me
You don't even need a chorus
So, I started writin'
Brain cells start ignitin'
Charter flightin' over the track and
I'm whack talkin' titan
Me and herbs, we the hungriest crew
And we got way more need
Of this money than you
I'm a broke mu' fucka
I don't own nothin' fancy
Land lords takin' me in is quite chancy
Credit card companies won't cash advance me
Cause they know I push it to
The limit like a banshee
Maxed out, that's what Wax is 'bout
We back in ya house
Smack your mouth and black out
In the back of a stolen Kia roll the tree up
And watch out for the Policia wOOP WOOP
A broke ass ridin' dirty
Wit' a stash in the glove
Street value of a dollar thirty
So I ain't got a fuckin' dime to lose
And I was spittin' before there
Was even tyin' my shoes bitch
Give me tracks and I won't stop makin' hit's
Big Wax, I'm good on anything
Call me bacon bit's gimme medicine quick
I'm way better than sick
Ya'll ain't fuckin' with this veteran clique
I can't help it i'm just so great at this
Vibe magazine contest, I dominated this
I'm the one spit game on some matrix ish
Whip your ass like a
Leather-clad dominatrix bitch wow
You should throw in the towel
I can already feel the ten thou'
In my bank account now
Splish splash and a wipe of the crack
Every time your boy Wax touch the mic
It's a wrap fuckuuuuu
Sittin' on the toilet
Thinkin' that soon as I finish
Shittin' I'll record it
The beat started givin' me orders
Like write a verse to me
You don't even need a chorus
So, I started writin'
Brain cells start ignitin'
Charter flightin' over the track and
I'm whack talkin' titan
Me and herbs, we the hungriest crew
And we got way more need
Of this money than you
I'm a broke mu' fucka
I don't own nothin' fancy
Land lords takin' me in is quite chancy
Credit card companies won't cash advance me
Cause they know I push it to
The limit like a banshee
Maxed out, that's what Wax is 'bout
We back in ya house
Smack your mouth and black out
In the back of a stolen Kia roll the tree up
And watch out for the Policia wOOP WOOP
A broke ass ridin' dirty
Wit' a stash in the glove
Street value of a dollar thirty
So I ain't got a fuckin' dime to lose
And I was spittin' before there
Was even tyin' my shoes bitch
Give me tracks and I won't stop makin' hit's
Big Wax, I'm good on anything
Call me bacon bit's gimme medicine quick
I'm way better than sick
Ya'll ain't fuckin' with this veteran clique
I can't help it i'm just so great at this
Vibe magazine contest, I dominated this
I'm the one spit game on some matrix ish
Whip your ass like a
Leather-clad dominatrix bitch wow
You should throw in the towel
I can already feel the ten thou'
In my bank account now
Splish splash and a wipe of the crack
Every time your boy Wax touch the mic
It's a wrap fuckuuuuu