Babeo Baggins - Mafamatics lyrics

It's Babeo I stay automatic I'll k** you n***as with an automatic I'll ill you n***as with an AK on my payday when I get the bullets something tragic Finna happen when I'm k**in' all these dreams Ring ring gotta call Ferg in his dump truck Cause I got all these n***as bodies pilin' up And I need somewhere to put em when my tummy stuffed With all the weak bars that you lames be spittin' up f** with my crew, well you can get your guts strewn From your Momma's house to my back yard Cause i'm ready and willing to keep your heart in a jar In my fridge And every now and then I'll taste a smidge So, I can taste the coward in ya To remind me of a place that I've never even been to Hey! how's the bottom n***a You jumpin' up and down cause I really can not see ya Screaming oh k** 'em like I'm hanging out with Terio Imma make you cry like the time you told ya grandma no k** 'em without even trying Show up to the Grammy's in my red silk bonnet And a bag full of bobby pins and pink lotion When the camera pans to me "Sorry for my attire but I've been sleeping on you hoes" With a wink and a smile And then the web goes wild All these weirdo babes are my adopted childs Yep a bad b**h with bad grammar Make your speakers go hammer When I pull up to the scene and you find your wig missin' Find me screaming “new weave new weave! 22 inches” Yup, big dick b**h dot com Yeah your meat is flexin' but it's lookin' pretty minuscule Time to stop playing rap games Head back to school Yeah My money add and multiply Call it mathematical equations Givin' n***as abrasions With my tongue lashings Having skater boys change thrasher to thrash him And just F.Y.I shout out to Semi he's a pretty cool guy