L.O.U.D - L.O.U.D- Mr. R.I.P (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: L.O.U.D] Yeah they call me L.O.U.D &I spit them hot verses If you ever come at me I'll probably blow you off the surface &My year is '96 Born in the Middle of May I'll destroy you with C4's, AK's Boy I don't play Eat these rappers up once a week Im thinking today Need my money pronto tell yo' b**h to go head &come pay Im wearing Jerseys I'll have you begging for Mercy I'll have yo' body in Hearses Wait No more of the curses I lied Im 'bout to slick spit my nasty ill flow Im only 15 years old &I'm all up in the pros Spitting that rap sh** Fantastic So Drastic n***as be faker then some cheap toys made out of Plastic &I think I'd f** that trick up if I'd ever try Magic Plus I think I got these n***as in shock Yo', no Static Snapback with a backpack on Get smacked if you Snap back wrong [Verse 2: L.O.U.D] Yeah im getting money what kind of question is that ? Bent your girl over tatted my name across her back If I ain't trying to listen then n***a your flow is wack I be pulling hoes like my name was "Miggity-Mac" Talent over b**hes I choose my pen &my paper If hating haters makes me a hater then I'm a hater Chomping n***as up when I rap Call me a gator Leave a whole inside of your chest the size of a crater Im young 15 &I don't give a f** If they ask who your favorite rapper is go 'head &look me up [Verse 3: L.O.U.D] &If you imagine me balling I bet you cross your own mind up I got my n***a here with me He got bad b**hes who roll up I got a pack on my back &also a snap on my hats &i got a b**h who can rap When your b**h can't even make it clap