Dope Chan - k** Eybody lyrics

Yall don't know about nothin', yall don't know about nothin' Going overboard like Dustin, that's my motherf**in' cousin All these rappers thinking they buzzin' but can't even pay for their beats Need to take their a** back to college, it's so hard out in these skreets Yall don't know that I mean it when I say my flow is the meanest And I'm feeling like I'm dopest, hope yall snitches can't keep a secret Cuz I need yall to doubt me, I need yall talking sh** about me It's like my motivation, it's so much hating, where would you be without me? I should k** eybody, I should k** eybody And you hoes ain't sh**, you just got a lil' bit of body And you swearing you a dime but you ain't all that great I never said you're an 8 No I was piss drunk just trying to ask where I can urinate, haha Hook: I hate when wack rappers think they ain't sh**ty I hate when basic b**hes think they so pretty I hate when dumb people get money While I'm working all these bullsh** jobs, looking bummy If it wasn't for jail, I'd probably k** eybody k** eybody, probably k** eybody If it wasn't for jail, I'd probably k** eybody k** eybody, probably k** eybody Yall don't know about nothin', these hoes talking 'bout f**in' She got three baby daddies but no job and no husband She just waiting for a real man, waiting for romance In the meantime she posts naked pictures all over Instagram She thinks yall don't know about nothin', all these s**as trying to be cuffin' But for what? Eybody knocked the stuffing out of that muffin Oh she gave you her number, now you talkin' bout you love her She in heat and it ain't even summer, boy you should've wore a rubber I should k** eybody, I should k** eybody I would sacrifice you all, don't need no Illuminati Now you can't take care of your kids, you too busy buying dope Stupid people reproducing, I should slice open your throat (agoddamn!!) Hook These corny rappers think they on, yall must be kiddin' I still don't wanna hear that bullsh** that yall be spitting I'd rather sit here and listen to Chad Simpson Give his opinion on particle physics for 45 minutes And ain't nobody got time for that Yall n***as blind to the fact I spit strychnine on a track f** your backhanded compliments like "yeah he kinda snapped" Man I been eating these f*ggots like Jeffrey Dahmer back Aw snap, yall n***as ain't f**ing with me, yall n***as ain't f**ing with me I swear I'll drag my nuts all across your face til you got pubes stuck in your teeth Motherf**a I'm a beast, better yet an artiste I'm hard just to say the least (pause) n***a I'll feast on a weak emcee every day of the week I breathe (aahh!) This the sh** that I live for, this the sh** that I'd k** for Been fresh to d**h ever since birth, I'm something like a stillborn You asking all of them questions, who are you Craig Kilborn? You ain't never topping no charts so you should hop off of that billboard And k** yourself Hook