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Delinquent Society - Fashitsho (feat. Lil Shyne) lyrics

Artist: Delinquent Society

album: WE R ALL DELINQUENTS


Yeah, yeah, yeah man these motherfuckers
Don't know how to rap man (facts, facts yeah!)
Aint nobody lit than me (yeah, this suck!)
I'm a rapstar fuck what they mean
Yeah yeah yeah they dont know about this shit man
You learned bout rapping on Youtube bitch!
You rap bout guns then where your tool bitch!
Yeah fuck your gang and fuck you crew bitch!
You got no clout, yeah you a clown yeah you muthafuckin fool bitch!
In short you just a poser I don't cap on what I do, I really act hard
I'm living what I write don't forget I am a rapstar
Bitch I keep my raps strapped no I do not like bars
Yes, I heard your tracks put whack right at your placard
Yeah you better know I got money, I got bitches, I got hoes
I got ice and I got stones from Idaho
You looking 'icky you dont wear expensive clothes
I was born to flex matter fact, I love to boast
Everyday I'm having sex, I'm having orgies in a boat
Imma take your ex, then we'll go shoppin' in a store
Imma open up her legs she say we fuck some more
Next day I will not text her cause ill throw away my phone
Yeah ill throw away my phone... Tang ina (huh! Dumbass.)
Flawsless in your P.O.V has some holes in it
Honda CRV you wish you had some hoes in it
Cost to breathe easy, swear this life a cold business
Catch me at the show believe me I'm fasho trippin'
Swingin' til yo dome missin'
Swingin' like some door hinges
We in the speak easy cause there's a real nigga prohibition
Tryna cook up but see no stove in that old kitchen
Tryna cook up but see no stove in that old kitchen
It's a trip to me
Trip to me
Trip to me
Trip to me
How it's hard to keep it real and
Swear you real it don't sit with me
Man, that bullshit get no sympathy
She on my dock like Hickory
She want my sauce like Hickory
Ya'll stink, ya'll smell like piss to me
Rock hard in the dark bitch had some mystery
Move like a don
Boss in charge, out the garage
Invisible enemies
You dead wrong sayin' shit's my fault like is you kiddin' me
It's hard for you to get rid of me
Leave you stuck in the water like the statue of Liberty
Demons can't get into me, too much high energy
Leave you where the fishes be, in the sea anemones
Swag out in you misery
Heart can break just like a bone
Let it heal cause issa injury
I don't ski down that slope no more cause it's slippery
Only lames take you out, you pull up on me like delivery
She want my sauce like Hickory

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