BruceWayneProducerTV - Theatrics lyrics

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BruceWayneProducerTV - Theatrics lyrics

[Verse 1: Swag Master 3000] Coming up, I'm popping, huh? Cop a copy of Work In Progress You like it, huh? You play this sh** on your lunch break Sharing links in a sausage fest It's obvious, but you won't admit it Tip toppling down, but I'm up right now In my brand new fitted, all clean black Finish Line I'll finish mine, you out of thought I'm outta mind like Lil' Jon Outta not even tempt me I am an auto-bot lifting you ten feet Like I'm on anabolic d** Sit down I am not stopping for a b**h now, or ever Like my brakes gone out in the streets of Berlin Running pedestrians over like Grand Theft Auto I am Salgado I am soap opera I can sell a rock in a second to a Tuco I do not PADO I got two bad hoes I can go battle Anyone anytime, you are just a pot hole You are not a problem I don't f** wit' ya Unless ya got a undress Got d** smuggled over So I can make a ton, call it guap load I do not console I am a master Got swag dripping out the seams of my trousers a**holes ashes in my book, call it Book of Elijah When I die, you gon' know it Built this Ark alone like Noah In this in inner circle just duo Don't need cologne just B.O You so far from so close from my centerfold Not even a cyclone compares to my type fool Get it? Like a typhoon They say they like the way I rhyme though So why they download on the down low? Now I'm Circle dot the I's like raccoon Wrap around 'em like a la**o Reprimand the game like I pa** you All about the cash flow Keep it on cruise like Alaska [Verse 2: Lil' Long] Lil' Long is k**ing this, serial k**er Ted Bundy with this fire flow Where the f** my Trix go? No where, they up my sleeves ho What up, John Doe? Man, your name is irrelevant Simple style with no hoes, b**h you ain't got sh** to back it Yet you listen to my last sh** Hella hoes, f**ing b**hes while on acid I'm past it Now I'm f**ing with this bad b**h Titties out, let me skeet Now I'm out this No feeling Stuck my dick in her a** until I felt sh** I'm the best Got your b**h in front of me kneeling Watch as you bow down to me As she gives crown to me I am undoubtably A force to be reckoned with Apple of your eye, like all you see is Granny Smith But this is not a family reunion I don't care what you think I ain't about that sh** that you're in Like I'm pissing on your dreams Flow running in streams, I am going to the extremes But this is not what it seems Even better, yes Welcome to Work In Progress [Outro:] They say they like the way I rhyme though So why they download on the down low? Now I'm Circle dot the I's like raccoon Wrap around 'em like a la**o Reprimand the game like I pa** you All about the cash flow Keep it on cruise like Alaska