CashMoneyAP - SoundcloudSZN lyrics

[Verse 1: LH] ​It's Soundcloud Season All you n***as is slackin' They must be talkin' 'bout some gifts 'Cause I know n***as ain't rappin' I don't ever f** with mice But I know n***as that's trappin' Y'all must be sleepin' on me Don't y'all get tired of nappin'? My man Nick got some guns And I might have em start cappin' I stole yo b**h and came on her That's what I call kidnappin' You rappers lookin' awfully lost I think y'all need to start mappin' Like we scored a touchdown I like to hear that a** clappin' No Brown, but I'm mackin' No script, but they actin' No baseball, but I'm battin' No groceries, but I'm baggin' If you trynna compete, break a leg Might leave you hurt If you go against me Dig yourself six in the dirt [Verse 2: LH] I told her swallow my kids But she ain't Billie Jean I ain't bein' funny But my flow slicker than beans I got these n***as shook Like they drinkin' caffeine I get higher than a Rocket b**h I ball like Yao Ming And baby... girl... we on the come up These n***as think they funny But they ain't doin' stand-up When my dudes run up on em Man, I swear they gon' cluck I stay stealin' n***as b**hes Catch me down in the lock-up I got my n***a Q Thick b**hes holla, he's single And if we was playin' ball You'd be the Browns, I'm the Bengals I f**ed that b**h so good She walkin' side to side And I call these n***as "Burgers" 'Cause they sho' is fried I copped my dudes Ray Bans Just to say that I did it You won't catch me with no bums All my n***as is fitted I snatched that dude's girls But, b**h, I got acquitted We made a f**in' mixtape Just to say that we did it I call these dudes keyboards 'Cause you know they stay pressed After they go against me Man, I leave 'em depressed None of them got drive So they failed the road test b**h, I'm fly, I'm a trip b**h, I am Southwest Bet you ain't know I was the Flow God? Man, I keep my dick wetter Than a f**ing cod Head to Florida, out in mansions With my whole squad Nude photos on the sand Now that's a beach bod I only f** with MILFs And that's how I met your mother I call my girl a lollipop 'Cause she ask me to s** her These n***as straight trash So I threw 'em in the gutter These n***as straight pollution Like a car without a muffler One thing that's a fact Is that my flow smoother than bu*ter It's Soundcloud Season And it's hotter than the summer One thing I won't ever do Is f** without a rubber I'm ballin' on these rappers Let me get my Louisville Slugger I keep a sweater on me 'Cause my wrist stay cold And you know that I'mma win So you may as well fold And, b**h, I ain't got no chill I am really uncontrolled I hope I make it clear That it's a no b**h n***a zone It's funny that y'all flexin' With some sh** that y'all don't own I keep my money stacked Could I offer you a loan? And we ain't skippin' rocks But all my n***as is stoned Watch you mouth when you speakin' b**h n***a, I'm grown Tight p**y make me cum quick Like a bat out of hell And just to let you know I get more head than hair gel You know I keep my dick Wetter than Wisconsin Dells I was bout to school these n***as But they saved by the bell