Doom squad - Asshole 2 lyrics

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Doom squad - Asshole 2 lyrics

[Chorus] You ain't gotta like me But you gon' respect me You can call me dickhead But it don't affect me I been sitting waiting for Someone to come and test me Now I only got five words for you: You can s** my dick And if you wanna roll lets roll I take it any way you wanna go I'm a f**in' a** hole And I ain't gon' tuck my sh** Only got five words for you: You can s** my dick [Verse 1:] My middle finger up I could give a f** about you See you say I'm not a dick Well listen up, cause I'm about to be f** a fan, f** a diss No I will not sign your sh** Yo, s** a dick Just be glad I let you f**in' buy this sh** I would rather show you all what violence is Like Eminem in “My Name Is” Experiment with acid like a scientist I get a kick out of it They say I'm a dick cause of it Sick son of a b**h Make you wanna slit your wrists cause of it Wow, they look at me like “Someone get this man some help Crazy pills, a gla** of milk and Anger management as well” I'm sick of videos, and sick of all the dumb shows I just wanna strangle everybody in the front row My momma said I'm bi-polar five times over I tuck it in the day we see Ninelivez sober Or the day that Trippz show up on time For now I be a dick in all of my rhymes [Chorus] [Verse 2:] I said “I don't give a f**” The motto that I live by Drunk going streaking b**hes watching as my dick fly That's old school You don't want no real beat? That's tofu Goku, I'm saying you won't sell what they sold you It's Kryple, I tell a whack rapper that he s**s And when he try to spit a freestyle I whack him in the nuts f** a rapper with a mullet I'm laughing to the fullest I ain't had to blast a gat' To have you snackin' on a bullet I'm selfish, so quit tellin' me time helps it I still hope you die takin' a sh** like Elvis f** you though, I would rather go And sniff a bunch of blow Than throw you off a bridge without a bungee rope, haha yo My momma said I'm bi-polar five times over I tuck it in the day we see Ninelivez sober Or the day that Trippz show up on time For now I be a dick in all of my rhymes [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Look at this a**hole Thinking he that dope Lit a cigarette beside a sign that say he can't smoke Yo take a pic! Camera's in the van yo f**in' b**h, take yo' nuts up off the man I don't get it, f**in' kid always itching his nuts He broke but for some reason always tryin'a act richer than us Yeah starts power trippin' soon as we start sippin' in clubs Gettin' f**ed but see's nothing wrong with prescriptions he loves Yo, for the record, I don't wild out on f**in' Percocet's man Poppin' all my Percocet's, sniffin' all my Adderall I ain't do that at all Here homie catch this basket-ball I sniffed your Adderall Well then I ain't mad at all f**in' Kryple always thinkin' that he that involved Like on tour, f**in' guy had a tantrum in Winnipeg Caught a f**in' plane home And we drove up in our sh**ty wrecked Impala That Deffine made a f**in' deer explode with The whole way back smelled like deer guts and road sh** I didn't mind it, you asleep most of the time so be quiet Unless we agree Kryple's a b**h, I can't even deny it Treat us like a boy-band, he f**in' with the program f** it dog. Yo f** it dog let's sniff another coke gram Oh damn, is it the Kryple show, you didn't let us know? “Doom Squad” in brackets on the flyer, underneath his letters bro? And he's got a bitter flow, [ ? ? ] Yeah I know that BI brother, but I hate that mother f**er [Chorus]