PaperPlatoon - KKaptain Baseball Bat Boi lyrics

[Verse 1: Spark Master Tape] Got powder on my face like a pretty b**h (I'm t**n', mamma!) She was off pimpin when I whipped this sh** Move packs this loud, my plug on about a thousand watts I ain't moving out this town, 'til we chased down by about a thousand cops We creeping, when we up we wilding, dope dealing we breeding violence Smoking on that plat, find a [?]c**a in the flat We got that Ma** Appeal, Master P on ma**ive pills Ma**ive mills we packing steel, never know how real that mac'll feel BRRRAAAP [Sample] Listen right, we're looking for a lad that can do his stuff I've heard you're a bit tasty, no messing around or you'll get a slap Remember I'm the monkey and you're the cheese grater [Verse 2] I'm in Aruba with Platoon Goon scuba gear, neck tied Yogi Bear Toking on the Putin, and all my hoes rocking the yoga gear Over here, k**ing sh** globally like we overstay I'm popping the xanies to stop the weed from getting lonely [Interlude (x2)] All my ghetto b**hes in the projects P-projects, P-projects, coming Through coming coming through like- [Verse 3] I'm in my brother room, sh** ain't changed, still the same Momma think he coming back but Poppa know his son was clapped Now I'm on the TV playing CDs and DVDs that we used to rock Bigger brother failed you, I should've stopped, but the devil ride I'm headed out, head down, eye red, crown gone, shells in a toast With a clip that look a mile long [Verse 4] It's a shout out to my peoples, holding it down Heaven must be Hell cause it rain when it clouds Straight to the game when I aimed at 'em People wanted to change everything that I wrote a song about Better bring that armor out, we on that army now Yeah we squadding like the whole camp playing Arma now [Verse 5] As we camp, set the fire [?] And the jungle only calls to us. [?] It's why I'll retire Only when I get shot to d**h