G-Mo Skee - Go Out ft. G-Mo Skee lyrics

(Sketch) Ight G-Mo Y'all can call me the white Deebo the way I disconnect and hack Rebecca Black's neck in half And I'm with the black Jason Vorhees What the f**? There's barely any coke in these blunts you think you can lace ‘em more please? I'm rougher than an Asian who*e's knees When I shove my tongue down your girl's throat, she's tastin' 40's I fall in love with every chick that s**s and f**s I raped a twenty-dollar hooker and gave her a hundred bucks It's safe to say I lost an investment, I'm a boss but I'm dressed in rags Rockin' the opposite of a tux I'm goin' through sh**, f** a positive message I'm cold and ruthless, I hope my music causes depression My pistol's on my temple but I'm scared to fire When I'm gettin' head I pinch my nipples with a pair of plyers I wear a wire, I'm snitchin' on my own crew To stay outta jail, there's nothin' I won't do I'll take a rich rapper's wife, and b**h slap her twice Cum inside her and k** her, give her kids afterlife (Hook) I'd k** who*e I spot on the billboard Top hundred/hunter?, but if I got it without k**in' I'm not wanted Havin' a loud moth in this rap sh**, you could get shot from it (x2) (My n***a that's the way I go out) (No doubt) (G-Mo Skee) In school, I was the stupidest sh**, the smartest thing I did was hogtie the student, they all died in unison If your b**h don't wanna get stalked by a hooligan Tell her to stop wearin' the small tights and bloomers then They call me two-face for cuttin' off a dude's face And strappin' it on my head, like a mask with a shoelace Robbed Wells Fargo, and the Wa.Mu. Bank And held Amanda Knox hostage and k**ed her roommate It's too late to get a job, I chose the dark side Every customer has to be an a**hole or smart guy At the grocery store, where I work part-time I'll put a grenade in your cart and watch your body parts fly On an icy road I'll let the f**in' car slide Collide with a yellow bus, and watch all the retards die I push a hard line When the told me only I could prevent forest fires, I tried to start five (Hook x2) (Sketch) Just as soon as I walk in the door, I try to pick a chick That looks like she'll lick a dick, quick to stick my co*k in a who*e I once told a hooker I'm in love with her fine a** Now I sip on some of her blood in a wine gla** nightly I might be a slightly retarded chingus Off the wall, got the softest balls, but the hardest penis I eat all the d** when the pigs come Then next thing I'm higher than if I was sittin' on a see-saw with Big Pun I got some flowers I can send your lady after I stash her cadaver where it belongs, with Brenda's baby It's surprisin' to hear me spit I'll leave all of you pussies bleedin' like when women are synchronizin' their period f** the swag sh**, my rap style's dirty I'll take a shot of vodka and chase it with wild turkey I belong in a straitjacket I went to prison once, I raped a dude then I k**ed myself ‘cause I hate f*ggots (Hook x2)