

Prompt / Lyrics
I'm about to hitch fresh out the matrix glitch digging the ditch for some ratchet bitch ass snitch they got dismissed let the body in a pretzel twist I'm a boss in the mist came from the fire and the frost of the pit some type of Latin Brad Pitt who got a lockjaw like if Jaws were a pet don't get caught up in my neck in my web and you'll regret cousin the major threat is real is it gets outline the silhouette I know you feel the shit when I'm a villain is spilling it killing it drilling it slim jim mop and tilted brim I win them for the ends on the very first spin on the outside looking in all about privates where I win I can hang glide weather lights are dim sipping lineman Sprite in the brightest den magical like a gin put some type of gypsy hippie trippy nifty I'm up in nitty gritty Frank nitty son and titties in the city book The skank shitty itty bitty titty committee biscuit booty Daisy dookie pussy looking gray and pruney crazy Looney tuney fresh and fruity visiting Dr Ruthie b**** now missing the tooth I think is she sweet as a Tootsie just another stank coochie hoochie got the breadth of a hooch-poochie how to give the b**** a roofie then the host are acting goofy thing is she going to get some Gucci [Chorus] As soon as we step up in the place we walk through with Grace get the fuck up out my face we about to take over this place area [Chorus] [Male Vocal] We taking over we taking over that ass we taking over the cash we taking over the area every of everywhere we can get in we going to get in we're going to walk in take over the place get b**** get out of my face you know the race is not over yet you still out there running it gunning it slums in it any slimy m*********** still in my face guess I had to backhand the m*********** just to replace somebody that ain't even worth the ticket and the time and he's a ticking time bombing diving up out of the way holding the place in the grace just so we can slide up by the place but nope that ain't happening we acrobat again we ain't even from the Vatican we're just from the states United as one they always say damn that go to son of a guns we're trying to make it where I'm never out of funds still number one muggy Lane all right [Final Chorus] [Guitar Solo] [Outro]
Tags
Bluegrass orchestra Gothic trap drill hip Hop salsa jazz glitch
4:00
No
8/18/2025