Dead Wait
Lift that skirt, show that fuckin' pussy
Look where you took me
Where you put me kept me playin' hooky
Between my Snooki
Eat that cookie 'til she give me head
I'll take that nooky
Where's my bookie? 'Cause I bet you’re dead
My favorite color’s red
I just left my children on your bitch’s bed, sticky threads
I don’t want no bread, I want my cred, fuck what Fifty said
Chase a dream, make a scene
Life's a bitch, so, fuck the world 'til I make her scream
Now taste the cream
Cocoa rappers make me hate the Bean, that Maybelline
Make it seem like what you say you mean, I pray you bleed
Keep that fiction out my jurisdiction, and fuck your bitchin’
If you'd listen, you might catch your christen
I'm in New Hampshire fishin’
And I think I've given all these chickens too much ammunition
This hand your grippin’ has morals and its manners missin’
Montana visions, like Tony, Frenchie, and the Missions
I am the villain and the pigeon that these cameras missin’
And I’m shittin’, you rappers give me aneurysms
No parents missin’, my momma was the man he isn’t
My plan has risen, I'm serious, no Andy dickin’
And I swear to God dry convo got her panties drippin’
I hate these basic bitches, I still hate takin' pictures
I hate these snakes, I hate these fakes, I pray I stay religious
'Cause ninety nine point ninety nine percent of rappers lyin'
Your favorite rappers ain’t no trappers, you’re fuckin’ biased
And I don't buy it, bitch, be quiet, I ain't with the cryin'
I ain't for savin' hoes, since Saving Private Ryan
I’ve been on some other shit, fuckin’ who you snuggle with
A couple puddles got me trouble because I double dipped
Now tell me this, where the fuck these bullies at?
All I see is pussy, and all I smell is puddy cat
They thought I was sweet, and now they want their pudding back
I'm only talkin' real shit, bitch, 'cause I'm good at that
Hoodie rap, pickin' off these pricks that used to pick on me
Step on me, now I make a mothafucka trip on me
Stephanie thought she got the best of me in Beverly
But Emily always told me all about my enemies
Jealousy, I can see the hate especially
Secondly, I can see their tryna steal my recipe
Beggin' me, they stay on my dick to get ahead of me
So, I pray to God that I'm everything you'll never be
