N/A - R.I.P To Your Fleet lyrics

Chorus Hallelujah hit dat n***a with the barracuda(x3) If he's the sh** then i guess i'm the pooper scooper (x2) VERSE 1 Yeah … Usually I don't like startin' beef But the Elite, underestimated me Swatcha offa me, cause you're a f**ing flea Rest in Peace, to your f**ing Fleet Hit em with the water guns, but I ain't Blastoise Automatics, yeah I'm from da trap boi The way you eat you could never move fast boy …You're just a f** f*ggot fat boy If you beef with me you gone be history I'm in a mansion B, kick you off my balcony Ocean spray these motherf**ers like I'm Mr. Sea I'm sweeping up these lames call me Mr. Clean Take his swag; call me Double XyZ's What's his title? No platinum no king Got some words for you so listen closely Do us all a f**ing favor and retire please Chorus VERSE 2 What is he sayin', can't hear what he's sayin, cause he chompin on bacon His life I am takin, the bullets he's takin, his blubber is shakin Round up the fleet, take they a** to the basement, brake their collar like Peyton Man I got cars, I didn't have bars? You're sadly mistaken Flip da work like a mattress; light it up with no matches I am just baskin, if I catch him lacking, take his life and yell: SNATCHES!!! I got a question, my n***a I'm asking, ain't I kicking yall a**es? You bout to get flipped, your being a b**h, is it because you're an actress? You cannot defeat me, you better believe me, ask Maharishi Bout to get wrecked, ain't no architect, I'm Archimedes AK-101, it will have him done, it'll make him sleepy I give to the needy; don't ever be greedy, I'm where the trees be Your power ain't phazy, let's not be too hasty These n***as are crazy, just plain fugazy And then their commander is trying to play me? Government cloned me, but he can't duplicate me Chorus VERSE 3 Sure you got CD's, had shows in Orlando Throwin bullets like Tebow, cut ya Fleet to a zero His ice is a no no, his swag is a HELL NO!! How high your voice goes I'm way higher than a C note Coming down like an avalanche, so yall can cool down If they try to come to me give a** whuppins like handouts They crew ain't thugs to me, they b**h dissin on a souncloud Asian trap whatcha talking bout, got the trap jumping like a roundhouse Shot dat n***a with the laser made him turn to vapor You could never get in my way of making paper They some water b**hes, gotta evaporate her Wii triggers never had a problem k**ing gamers You must've been a fool if you thought you could handle this Putcha on a balance beam and see if you can balance it Your not even challenging my n***a you can't handle sh** Rest in peace to your Fleet, I had sunk your Battleship