

Prompt / Lyrics
I move fast for the cash fuck around and slap you with a large mouth bass fuck with my stash you will end up in a tank of some nicor gas i will leave you blurred vision like cataract’s matter of fact hit that mothafucka with a mini mac for talkin like that who the fuck did you think that you are put you to sleep like a zannie bar im on tour with four whores on four floors on all fours ready to eat me up like smores and of course im comin in hard like intercourse and im still bumpin twista smokin reefa on the front porch and fuck nicor ill sip some whiskey to stay warm but my bolt cutters are coming out soon
Tags
rap, trap, house
4:00
No
10/27/2025