CB Radio - Don't Make A Sound lyrics

[Intro] Just shut up and listen, yup [Verse] Keep your mouth shut Trynna find a girl with a real nice bu*t And my roommates say that she ain't no s*ut But what comes next, hey bust a nut Ha, yo man that's funny Trynna go out get a little cash money Get a little food got to put it in my tummy Yo you dudes shark food, you chummy Yea so I eat you up I'm a guido on the beat, yea I beat it up Always celebrating so you guys know what I've been drinking and I'm thinking that I'm drunk as f** Yea I don't care what you say Talking mad sh** bout my first mixtape Your opinions mean nothing Just didn't know what to write about Get with it or else, don't make a sound Who you know like this Party so much new night new fifth Live my life high roll up that spliff I'm heartless now blame my old chick Trees in the bank and how can you hate this Doing it for fun be stoked if I made it Yea cuz this sh**s my pa**ion Who sings this song? muthaf**a y'all asking Its me CB I k** this sh** I tear through all these rhymes I spit like papers rolling papers Roll it up now take that hit Now I'm high you know this guy I spit the truth I cannot lie Rocking these lines till the sun goes down On this hot beat sunset wrote down Cut the beat I do it a capella k** you lame a** dudes cuz I know I'm better And I feel real good cash me a sweater I forgot your name, glad I met ya Yea and these girls so crazy Riding my dick like they want my babies Out in the streets they cla**y ladies Dance dirty in the sheets I'm Swayze Yea cuz I am that dude My musics Arbys good mood food So fresh so clean you had new shoes I'm CB Sheen I cannot lose Don't hate on me, don't wait on me I will blow up just wait and see Like dynamite when the timings right E-X-P-L-O-D-E