Iby Fresh & Stevie D - BLC lyrics

[Verse 1: Stevie D] CB, Steve D, and Quick We ain't nothing to f** with Better protect your neck when trying to s** dick Double up on dime bets so we get tut rich Rolling trip six swag we don't need luck b**h Now we just cut sh**, beats, keys, and b**hes So damn hot that we need to hit the switches No need for a witness, cuz I got lights and cameras Extra long battery I have heightened stamina Planning for an amateur Pamela I can handle her Unlike Hannah Montana don't want to marry her Just going to bury her, now its getting scarier Cuz shes got a hold of my prairie dog in her dherier Wait what the f** did I just do That old sh** its nothing new ATM is just what I'll do Now she eats my sh** like big league chew [Hook x4] Chew the beat like its bubblegum [Verse 2: Iby Fresh] Chew the beat like its bubblegum She s**ed the dick 'till she found the cum I big league, I small ball, I pop the cherry right against the wall I'm a nasty n***a I chew you quick b**h drop it to the ground and do the splits I spit the sh** and eat the waffle Pour some syrup on top now that's a mouthful Your success is really doubtful Turn the beat off cuz I got to sh** Might dump it in the toilet make you s** my dick Better s** it quick cuz I'm feeling to wipe it Swiper no swiping but I'm feeling to swipe it f**ed your hoe, that trick was trifling Some sugar in a condom but I got to dyke it What? But, I got to dyke it [Hook] [Verse 3: CB Radio] W-w-w-w-wait just a minute I'm in it just to win it All these rappers get diminished I go hard until I finish I ain't quitting what you thinking I've been rapping for a while I be sonning all you losers guess your verses infantile Fake a smile say you happy for me, wish me all the best Turn around and tell your friends that I will never gain success Damn, damn, damn, that's such a low blow I'm howling like un lobo, I'm so crazy say I'm loco Yo no hablo espanol but I will tell you its genetic I'm the best you f**ing know it tell me why I'm not respected You be looking you ain't listening at all the sh** I'm spitting Cuffed Levis a snapback burning like a shot of gin This money man I earn it I'm everywhere call me earnest I'm so cool but I spit this heat man I'm so hot you call me furnace Tell me where you learn this man your flow is so immaculate Spent four years stuck in college now you see me I'm a graduate [Hook]