GBB - Iii. 5 Face Wap-Stabbing Maria-Duplex lyrics

FACE WAP LYRICS ACT III: Track 5 …for the Record G bb (prod. Llegos) Intro Chya, Wap! Uuuh, ya know, ay this beat kinda…kinda reminds me of candy Not that Aaron Carter sh** though…I want candy Face Wap, get that guap, I do this non-stop Verse 1 I'm the kind of guy that always will come through If a damsel in distress then I rescue Her, stick to my word when I preach like a Jesuit Look snazzy in my best suit just to impress you Come and take a ride inside my mind, I got the best view My feline is divine she the sh**, no restroom Touching on her spine when she lies in my bedroom I'll f** her to sleep then time to grind on the next tune Working so damn hard I don't know when I'll get my next snooze Family has been telling me I need to get some rest soon If I take a break then it's not that long before I resume Tryna contemplate outer space till I can play a show on Neptune G is a Jesus gone genius, if you sneeze I don't bless you Ain't easy to appease my piece of mind, I'm incredible Released three CD's in three seasons, don't let me catch you And you shouldn't really speak to me unless I let you (Wait Nick, come talk to me! Well, alright. You see the thing is…) Verse 2 This music's more than a job, I gotta make my revenue If you're a part of my squad then I got the best in you If you ask me to lend a hand then I send two You even look at us wrong things gon' get complex dude I can kick an a**, don't make me scuff my dress shoe If you slack, nap and puff I can get the best of you It's when the going gets rough, it's important how you press through And if the gas pedal stuck, punch the clutch, let the rev (vroom) Nicholas is sick like syphilis, spit like the chest flu A symptom in my system different than cardiac arrest I can never stop because I have rent that is due I think it's obvious that I could teach a lesson or two Having a lack of pa**ion does not rest with me Dedication and practice the motherf**ing recipe Whack rappers who half a** their craft do not mess with me I hack blasphemy, you ba*tards shall rest in peace Pressure's on my shoulders pressing heavily Bench press the world's weight with my pecs I got reps in me Repetition of beats in the shade makes my skin shade mostly ghostly and Gastly like Emily What's up Em? Remember when I used to uh, get drunk in your basement? Ay what's up L.P. I see you…Glover what's up girl? Verse 3 Exercising my rhymes like I'm burning calories I got plenty of energy for my mouth to feed I'm out here calling shots as if I am a referee And if you disagree with me I'll hex a fleet as a Calvary Better watch your mouth cause I knock out for foul speech Talking sh** is bowel, I'm a towel to come sweep It's actually better for me with less emcees to compete So keep talking sh** while I'm thinking out the cubby I never-ever-ever-ever had an ounce of doubt in me I'm spending time like money and my wage is hourly I'm clever cause I stay grounded after an ounce of tree Take a breath of Sour D, work all night I got owl sleep I drive my neighbors bat sh** in the 14th Alley My window is a free show for that bad b**h from Cali She got an a** in the past tense, I think her name is Allie? I rhyme with mathematics, Please Pardon My Dear Aunt Sally Wap! Wap! Wap! Hook (x2) I'm just talking ‘bout that Face Wap This ain't that Snapchat face swap I'm just talking ‘bout that Face Wap The ladies love it when that ba** pop That's why I kick it like it's Neymar The dudes all rock it like Aesop I'm just talking bout that Face Wap Turn this music to a paid job Outro (Music into a paid job Amused and kicking it like Pedja or Neymar I do this past when your day stop) It's that wap, Face Wap STABBING MARIA LYRICS ACT III: Track 5 …for the Record G bb (prod. Llegos) Intro Stab! Stab, s-st-s-st-stab, stab, stab! Stab, stab stab! Yee! Haha! Ay… Verse 1 All of my b**hes are down with the suction I am the kid, which you do not come f** with Known to bust quick with my wits in the function My homies get lit listening, piffing and puffing My licks and my kicks are a bit unaccustomed The trick is don't quit till you're living above ‘em Example of this is my cousin named Cullen If not about Nick, well it is not for discussion Lo siento Aubelita, I'm about to start cussing (Heito!) Kids on the creep up, give a f** if they love him I'm blowing out kief, G will blow out your speakers My sh**'s underground so I know that they dug him G needs no Z's, then repeat, it is nothing Epiphany's, I got me an abundance No gluten, no cheese, what the f** is y'all touching? Pizza and beats so my money stays doubling, yee! (Coming around, ay I don't really know about this hook… But I got so many lines I could probably write a book Ay look, ay look, ay look, ay! Ay!) Verse 2 I do this sh**, I am zeal and I'm zealous Punks get mad cause I'm real and they're jealous Middle finger up how I feel when I tell this N-I-C-K-Y plus a G is how you spell it I got words and a torch and I'm lit just like Ellis Working to afford all the sh** I embellish It's worth to not snore for the crisp in the lettuce I f** with myself and that's incest, no fetish They think they the sh** but they shooting straight pellets Throw around rhymes in lines just for hell of it Honest, truth is they sound like impediment They may make a statement but their case is irrelevant The base of my skin shade is melanin Crazy the same sh** is inside an elephant If that's why you hate you're not made for intelligence I hope you never make a baby, hope you stay celibate This sh** is in my bones, the rungs of my skeleton I get good dome, I'm well hung by the membranous Kiss the microphone, someone go remember this I'm coming for the throne, go run and tell a b**h, ah! Hook I'm Stabbing Maria I'm back with the ether I'm blasting my speakers Snap, clap, whap, beat up I'm pa**ing the reefer I'm basking in weed air I'm masking the reaper Snap, clap, whap, beat up I'm snatching the bleached hair I'm smacking her kiester She asks me to not to leave here Snap, clap, whap, beat up Cla**ic cause G rare I drastically prepare You have to be scared Snap, clap, whap, beat up Snap, clap, whap, beat up Snap, clap, whap, beat up Snap, clap, whap, beat up Verse 3 Young villain stepping in… Macking on a bad one, a grad from Mullen Asked me if I had a mattress to let her roll in Masked from a flask, told her “ride it like it's stolen” Then she got grabby, said “I like it when you're swollen” Switched my position, all of the sudden Friction from my piston in her hip made a clap Twisted and lifted her leg, she was cumming Cell division on a vixen, started mixing a new track There's things I gotta have, gotta grab, gotta pull in I gotta get this cash, get it fast like a bullet I'm a king, gotta brag, got a stature on a pulpit I think I got ‘em mad, well I bash your f**ing skull in You say you're doing big sh**? I can smell a lie Yeah I got a big (Nick!), no need to televise They get so surprised, they close their eyes Like an open mic, they like to improvise Damn the kid so wise and the dick so wide My skin so light and my (Hey!) ain't nice The kid so hype and ya clique don't like I don't pick no fights goodnight, goodnight, goodnight… Shhh, go to sleep Shhh, hush, hush Man*sh, man*sh (Hu-uh) Verse 4 Make a dog follow you, a woman should fall in love Parents birthed a god, how do you expect to follow up? Spread love, with a head up Focused on their dollar up And not afraid to step up I got all of the above Never really stall, I smell the cake Like urinal, stand up straight You're in awe Peep over my wall, you see a snake The one in my drawls and the one I contemplate Cuffed a couple girls in college, good knowledge... They go off to sleep, I got beats to polish Cuff a couple girls in college, good knowledge... Ass is hydraulic, my track still get polished My moral of the story is I'm focused k** ‘em with kindness, I'm hella nice Pouring in the glory of my opus Thrilled as I write this, so I tell it twice Hook I'm Stabbing Maria I'm back with the ether I'm blasting my speakers Snap, clap, whap, beat up Pa**ing the reefer I'm basking in weed air I'm masking the reaper Snap, clap, whap, beat up I'm snatching the bleached hair I'm smacking her kiester She asks me not to leave here Snap, clap, whap, beat up Cla**ic cause G rare I drastically prepare You have to be scared *Snap*, *clap*, *whap*, beat up! And that's how you Stab Maria DUPLEX LYRICS ACT III: Track 5 …for the Record G bb (prod. Llegos) Intro Ayo, put the needle on… Ya word. Thanks! ‘preciate you Talking to yourself again Nick? Haha, f** man… Ch-ch-ch-chya, ay I feel like (whoo!), I feel like… Who the f** feels good? It's that Duplex Ay…for the Record I feel like… Verse 1 I just moved in, ay, ay, got a new view in my Duplex Ay, I look real cool in my J Crew suit vest Ay, ain't got Two Chainz but remain too fresh Ay, y'all can't solve my brain, it's construed like a cube, it's Rubex Ay, always pressing on lines, ay, I move text Ay, I'm Hungary with a capital H, Budapest Ay, make out with sound, make it take off her new dress Ay, lay her down, make a k**ing, it like who next Ay, mic s** like my wench, she obsessed with my heavy dong Kissing on my neck, Bumblebee to Megatron Tight p**y is a chest need a key like Edison So I (*thunder clap*) her like thunder, ay, you catching on? Ay Hook I feel like (Whoo!) I feel like (Whoo!) I wouldn't wanna be (You!) Gimme one (Whoo!) Gimme two (Whoo! Whoo!) That's a (Duplex!) I feel like (Whoo!) I feel like (Whoo!) Wouldn't ever wanna be (You!) Gimme one (Whoo!) Gimme two (Whoo! Whoo!) That's a (Duplex!) Verse 2 Twig in my mouth, rips of spliff on my porch Sip on my stout, lick my lips, voice is coarse Vision's in clouds, listen how I morph, I'm Living in now, Nick spit a different course, Ay, I'm Gripping on nouns, like a pistol with force, Ay Kid is renowned with a pivotal form, Ay, my Kick got a bounce like a piston with torque, Ay, I'm Dropping new sounds, but addicted to more, Ay, I'm Playing with chords until I lay as a corpse, I'm Hazing up keif, I keep making records, I'm Grateful to breathe so I heave in a horde I believe I am great, my pace is move forth, Ay Hard work creates sweat, breaks through in my pores I'm perfect if this is chess, making moves on the board I'm only snatching queens, won't choose a (Hey!), and I'm pa**ing ‘round green, drinking booze ‘till I snore Hook Today I feel like (Whoo!) Today I feel like (Whoo!) Yea, yea I wouldn't wanna be (You!) Ah, gimme one (Whoo!) Gimme two (Whoo! Whoo!) That's a (Duplex!) I woke up like (Whoo!) I woke up like (Whoo!) Yea it's a good day, I'm like (Whoo!) Now gimme one (Whoo!) Gimme two (Whoo! Whoo!) That's a (Duplex!) Verse 3 I got lines like c**aine, snow white and seven dwarfs I'm high off dope strain, blow pipes of sycamore f** limelight and fame but I might make it to Forbes I rhyme tight and I'm paid now shut up pay me more… Attention, the kid is levitating through echelons I'm the best in my generation, I'm a definite demagogue I'm catchy with concept, in my head is a renaissance Long past when I'm dead, what I've said will rest everlong Insomnia k**s my health, contemplation head is strong I'm here to Spill The Wealth, take it straight to the Pentagon I make a milly for myself, take a billion to help All the people who need to eat, I feed ‘em with a free restaurant I annihilate with raps, you f**ing bet I'm on Your style is flat as if I been stepping on I'm all originality, I think y'all finally catching on If you wanna compete with me, go on and make a better song Outro Ice cold! It's all love though yo It's all love! You see, it's all love when everybody's like (Whoo!)