MP Gang
Shamana shamana shamana all these f**boys out here talking sh**
Yeah a bunch of f**ing a**holes
You know why?
You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
Yeah
Flishers you f**ing f*ggot
You know who I am talking about, you f**ing gay a** queer
Bout to f**ing destroy your life man
f** you, f** those fake a** kids you got, f** Joey, I thought you were my friend man you're just a f**boy
Flishers you dumb as f** if you think imma be backing up
Because you know I got my strap up and I'm packing up
And you know that I'm talking sh**, run up and get f**ing hit
Man you know my chopper spit, all these f**ing bullets b**h
And the who the f** you gonna run up on me?
I'm f**ing MP, that's a palm tree
Ayy man and you know I'm f**ing gay shoot you in the f**ing brain man you know I'm insane
Ayy man, you know that I'm from the S town
South side, S T U A R T that's what I'm about
Ayy man you know that my f**ing chopper shooting n******gs up here like a f**ing water spout
That's what I'm a-f**ing-bout
And you know that I be thugging be I'm thugging out
And you know that yo momma call me mommy I'm all about
Ayy man you know that I f**ed your kids and now I'm done with you
I'm f**ing you
Ayy man you know that I'm so done with you
Flishers you a f**boy, think this f**ing is
I thought you were my friend too, f**ing wiz
Ayy Joey I thought you were my friend too
But I guess you were a just a hoe as well you f**ing j**
Bunch of gay a** f*ggots
Bunch of gay a** f*ggots
Gay a** f*ggots
I can't believe I was friends with them
Ayy you know I be talking that sh**
But it's MP with my mother f**ing clip in
And you know I gotta spit sh**
Every day of my life, I thought you were my f**ing wife
But you were just a frenemy
You were a liar
And then you were f**ing Joey
You f**ing little b**h a** dick
And you got a tiny bit little dick
Ayy man imma spit this sh** man
You a f**ing gay a** little hoe
Oh what do you know, he was cheating on me Zoe
But you know it's okay, because I was cheating on you
I cheated on you with Jack, you f**ing little j**
Who the f** you gonna do it to, me?
I'm f**ing MP, palmtree
And you know my gang, shoot you in the brain, leave you lying dead, f**ing insane
Autistic little kid
f** you think this is?
This ain't no game, this a f**ing gang wiz
Ayy man you know that where I'm at
I'm S T U A R T where they shoot you in the back
With my strap. It's co*ked back
f**ing shoot you in the head bylat bylat
And you know my gang, we shooting n******gs up and down out here
Like a f**ing reindeer man
Like a f**ing hungry n***a man
You know I'm a spitter man
I'm a f**ing white wigga man
But I'm talking like a n***a man
Banging with my gang
You know I'm insane
Flishers you a hoe imma shoot you in the brain boy
You a gay boy, get out of my face boy
Fore I race boy, Fore I race boy
Erase you out of my life like cause I got no wife now
I'm divorcing you with this f**ing song
What you did was f**ing wrong, you cheating on me hoe
But it's alright cause I cheated on you with a girl named Zoe
And you already know what I'm talking about when I say this sh**
You know when I spit bars you know I f**ing spit this fire
And you know I got desire to be, a f**ing liar man
Cause you are a mother f**ing liar man
And you know I'm like a mother f**ing lion
I'll tear your f**ing neck out and leave you like a zombie man
Like a f**ing palm palmy man
Like a f**ing zebra man
Spit you out
Leave you dead on the floor
Next to the front door
You know I spit f**ing bars
And I'm giving you f**ing scars
I know I'm giving you a scar, cause you were a big part of my life and then you had to go f** it up Flishers, you f**ing dick, I'll call you Dickers
Cause you s** mad dickers. Like Joey's
f**ing dickhead
I hope you be dead. By the end of the month
You f**ing dickhead. Get the f** out of my face
f**ing hoe a** n***a. Shut the f** up Flishers
Shut the f** up Flishers you f**ing f*ggot
Yeah you f**ing f*ggot dude
f** you gonna say?
You're a f**ing f*ggot dude
Shut the f** up
f**ing queer, Go cheat on someone else