Bunten - Aftertaste lyrics

Hands up who the bad guy now? White boy in this b**h and I'm proud Got the girls like Wow take it down I'm sorry that f** f** to loud But Yolo brah I break that jaw Take it out And then I go in raw (raw) You couldn't cramp my style My girl so bad that p**y on trial Damn Chilling with my toes in the sand With a big booty b**h Getting a** on command Like Dang What the f** Bunten the man His sh** so hard He could cum in my hand God damn Listen the way that you talk And the way that you ball And the way that you walk You fake This my sh** I made I walk your way you shiver and shake Ok, let me get get this straight You ball so hard But you claim you ain't gay f** face You are just not in my league Your sh** so bad you weren't let on a team Pipe dream That's just the way that it goes My sh** bang bang Now everyone knows He flows Gimme some time I'll explode Got Bunten on board Ill be selling out shows (Woods, The Mighty) Everybody wanna talk that blah blah blah But I bet when i step in it I say nah nah nah I can't stop But the ba** gonna drop Like her a** quick Woods to good put the game in a casket Lyrical a**a**in Lit it up like matches Tie your girl to the bed frame To the mattress Saying I have hot s** But she exaggerates I savor the flavor That aftertaste Clique to the lethal Get rid of the evil Sike oh man I hate that sh** Don't play that sh** I ain't go down when i ate that b**h Lame a** kids with a lame a** clique Who the f** knew we'd be dangerous Not I said the cat Now I wanna rap Then god handed me a mic and now that's that Coming to k** it Im one of the illest I live in the boro But coming from philly f** you and your crew You know what we do I kamikaze for la familia Hungry like it is ramen dine And this clique to the lethal Woods been quick And he's sick with a feature Been ridiculed For spitting this ether But that was way back When I didn't have reason Now Im'a tear this whole place down I go round for round Does my sound astound Yeah this mice and men And you a mouse around us I k** sh** With a motor mouth And ain't one thing gonna f** hold us down We gonna snatch the game And then make it drown Drown (Echo out)