Back Bun Hunnid

Can’t respect it I gotta check it Grown man yelling in the phone Ass out naked- yo fat mouth beckons The weirdos to come out at night Come off they mic like that’s a fact That was right nah that was wack Paperwork say that was back Spin da narrative back to dat Mickey Mouse club Dappin rats - Snitchnine lover Fed agent provocateur Mad ya girl had cali love for Tupac Shakur- What u poppin on Get down or get laid Like a dude wit mad dreads Mans keep turning down fades- No hood days no more play in LA Too scared to show face gettin chased offstage- Got knocked out stole like mookie We don’t need the tape We seen the footage of you woozy- Traded in your wife for a floozy Traded in your stripes for goofy Wanna be sugh knight w his booty out- Wendy Williams type Crazy shyt they do for clout Karrin steffans type of game new name supermouth- Speaking on the dead and niggas that did more for the game Than u did for the game u ain’t feared u a lame- If u don’t want ya manager all in the videos dancing around spinning narratives w some silly hoes- then welcome to death row really doe Old school piffy smoke Word to the real rights and billygoats- Whole hood wanna line u AR interscope King earner can’t wait til the day that u get ya Philly smoked- Nipsey talked to me last night And said get him loc BB gun busters could never be considered killas loc- The truth ca never be disrespectful but what it’s hitting fo This man was a hero fo the children in the city bro- and here u go With ya allegations Slanderous lies Man your truth That just amount to hatred in disguise- Pillow talking about politics In the west Would a got u disciplined in the joint Or murdered up in the Jects- You truck driving shuckin n jiving For more views How they ain’t caught u Them Nikes must hold a horseshoe- Beefing wit broads Straight bitch boi Why u ain’t knock on tiny draws or j Diggs door- Og son in NFL fuck what a bird say This police son was in the water like a mermaid- U can talk u can bark but actions speak louder U are a product of the environment that u keep around ya- And all I hear is birdbrains and shouters Snitches and cowards jokers n smokers Sniffers of powder - people wit da fuckin iq of flounder And he da big fish in a world full of drowners- Tall tales and accounts lying then playing bent Future got chased down feds got j prince- that’s laughable baby probably even laugh at u None of the industry fuck w u all ya artists is mad at u- I bet u Pacioma celebrate after they splatter you Funeral services held at dat studio on beck avenue- nobody want revenge nobody sliding for Jake Foul nigga Baby momma don’t even cry at da wake - Nigga u ain’t kayslay Or ray jay U bae bae Do anything for a payday Cashay shay- Throw rocks then hide Wont come outside for play play Had u lookin cray cray Sixties in ya mix Don’t slip had u Running around ya whip like Da Da U mighta reached But u ain’t spray spray they say- Three finger bun hunnid at it again Lying about paperwork, power And them pampers again- Meatball shock jock W wild goofies suckin him off Some corny white Mexican w a lisp keep cutting me off- Emotional n soft Big booty like five two U a cancer to the culture I put that on Piru-