Lolingo - IT! lyrics

Ima lace this case, suitable chase Opponents behind like back in the day Ima spit this taste in your face You a disgrace Ima talk mo sh** than Nancy Grace Snatch your toupe Have you dizzy like you hit mad coupé Met a c*nt ballerina named Rudy She say stay on your toes watch the groupies Who you think you Lupe Nah but I keep the lasers & a toolie Time to time I get moody When they try and confused me With some regular I'm xo rizla Swiped me a Dutch don't really do swishers That's all you got then ill smoke witcha Tell me why you mad n***a why you bitter I don't really know man that's the kicker I'm about to go Beckham on a n***a Clowning my sh** cuz I am it You waiting for the pa** but I caught that pick You thought you was the star till you hit the bench Never let a freshman take yo sh** Ain't worried bouta b**h My sh** knock yours ding dong ditch Gone bow out and take your exit I'm it I am I am it The twisty freakshow k**ing this sh** Pardon me if I start to dance a little bit Tryna get mad rich like a Arab prince repeat Send n***as to the pits give em third degree Murder me? Couldn't even even burglary Tryna claim major but they turds to me Ride outside looking like burgundy 1134 the rhymes on cursory Blew they chance they advance on purgery New breed know n***as done heard of me Tweet tweet fat b**h don't encourage me Had to laugh at em n***as putting on a show but I don't clap at em Some only believe what they mind can fathom Ain't in the picture but they want you to tag em Jacking all yo sh** nah I'm jackin on my dick Don't f** with these n***as practicing abstinence Like you can get with that or you can get with this Showed these n***as the formula like here's the abacus Chorus Ah ha, hush that fuss Everybody move to the back of the bus Do you want to bump and slump with us We the type of people make the club get drunk