Sha Mula - No Hold Bars v2 lyrics

[Intro] It's over for you Version B Right now Let's get it [Verse 1: Mo $leezy] DRG against Fruitcake Kingz, that's an easy win Throwin shots after shots, watch me make it in the bin Like Russell Westbrook, I'm scorin 23 I'ma have you like your favorite player D Rose Down on your knees See I'm part of The Incredibles my n***a Throw a car, leave you like Syndrome, snagged and shredded my n***a Aye "Champ" I heard John Cena likes givin you backshots Adjust you Attitude STFU 'for my belt get some crack shots Moppin y'all blood on the floor, call me Mr. Swiffer Catchin multiple bodies today, Larry Eyler [Verse 2: Mo $leezy] The "D" is silent, especially when Jason f**s you A life ended today, lemme get ya mom some tissues Kratos pack yo bags 'for I get my n***a Thanos I'ma keep coming for you like I'm chasin pesos See he a Dead Man now, call him Jack Sparrow Snipe you, found you slippin in the dark, b**h I'm Green Arrow Comparing Flopcake 3 to DRC, man that's like Tyga to Meek Milly Mo $leezy with the lyricism, make you do your research Next time you come at my tape, I'ma take yo a** to church Sha practicin sagavism, that n***a be havin spasms Two against however many, we'll body you 'till the chicks get orgasms [Verse 3: Mo $leezy] (Level Up) Listen, I'm on ma Ip Man sh** Bruce Lee, man he can't even compare to this No Hold on my bars, like a headlock And yo b**h don't even f** with dreadlocks I'ma shoot you with the Mac, this sh**'s secondary When you dead, the headlines'll read 'Oh b**h You Wary" You don't wanna C me in the dark, cuz I'm Bloody Mary Messiah, I'ma punch you in yo sh** Knock yo teeth out somebody call the Tooth Fairy Justin, you ugly a** n***a You remind me of that pet off Phineas and Ferb (Oh there you are Perry) I'm in bed witcha girl, she singin like Mariah Carey She bounced on me like a spring, grinded slow like a ferry Hornet Kingz, what kind of wack a** name is that? I'll grab my flyswatter, get rid of you gnats [Intermission] Ayo $ha take over real quick bruh It's your turn [Verse 4: $ha Mula] Ma squad nun but k**as n***as is straight gorillas Bodies layin across the floor My mind went out the door Messiah gon regret the day he ever challenged me I swear these n***as lookin like a f**in clown to me Pull up bars down like n***as in the street Why these p**y n***as always tryna play with me f** you and ya whole crew f** ya girl like a real n***a post to My team they down to ride My team down to hustle My n***as f** with me when it come to bra** knuckles My n***as the greatest My n***as the latest Yall p**y n***as mad just cuz yall ain't made it I'm breakin ankles like D Rose I get buckets from [?] I can tell his girl he was on the D low k** you and ya whole fleet Comin down em harder than the East coast and West Coast beef