PackFM - FYIRB (Remix) lyrics

[Hook] I don't waste time kickin rhymes about cheddar All I gotta say is f** you I rhyme better I ain't got no gators and I can't afford a leather All I gotta say is f** you I rhyme better I bet you think those little raps you kickin is clever All I gotta say is f** you I rhyme better While you're pushin a lex, we roll in escorts and jettas All I gotta say is f** you I rhyme better [V1 - SESSION] The flows you all say shows you are gay I put holes in ya body, and play flute when I blow you away You know you are played, dude still think he king But ya chic wrapped around my finger like pinky rings Doin kinky things, turnin her inside out I doubt you can't last long enough to try out Thats how im layin chics, ya lady'll get it Cause ya rhymes are like radio edits, you ain't sayin sh**! You playin wit a dude, rhymin hot, thumpin on you fools Only time I flop, is jumpin in a pool wit my arms open Trom smokin, the hash blaza You dudes be all on my sax like Jazz players But f** you, I rhyme better, best design sweaters And ya dime? get her as soon as I met her Session align letters to cause damages Turn were you from into city of angels like Los Angeles [Hook] [V2 - TONEDEFF] Tone turns caked nig|gas to professional pie catchers High Action, I'm apt to put in more legwork than a thigh master I finally figured how you could die faster I'd number your days, but rather letter them instead And then alphabetize backwards Flabbergasted at how I send these rhymes past ya You're the MVP of the National f**-up League And everyone in your squad's a linebacker I'm trapped behind a padded fence, I'm that intense When all I see is sk**ess rappers f**ing models with no fashion sense Braggarts get caught out there with popped fly's Say you getting p**y.then your cat's a** whistles when it walks by You're looking to spot an embarra**ing weakness? Well, you inherited sweetness, yo They called your cross-dressing father a tootsie-pop Son, I'm, son-ing you, son, and what not Hot as the sun's son, son - avoiding all baby mama drama with Son block You stood at the bus stop with your Barbie lunchbox And now, you invented the remix? Well, I invented the cumshot [Hook] [V3 - PACK FM] Yeah yeah, I got cheddar, But I ain't gotta rap about it I just knock a n***a out with, Rhymes thats shockin like an open outlet f** who got the doper outfit, Snatch you out of your surroundings We could battle for a thousand, What the f** you know about this? Rhyme better, gooder, bestest greatest, With the newest, freshest latest Who can you impess with gators? Timbs are used for stomping craters In the chest of haters, Lexus, Benz and Escalad-ers Got you thinkin you're a player, Like the Giants, Jets and Raiders You're a spectator! I got nothing left to say to cats Who're ga**ed about the latest fashion trends They'll be the first to lose and last to win And if you didn't know, the name is PackFM Dont cross the line, if you expect to shine You can't come close to mine [V3B - SUBSTANTIAL] I came here to whip a** and chew bubble gum And I'm all out of bubblicious so yall in trouble snitches For yall a bunch of stitches til yall get dumped in ditches Now there's no tomorrow co*k smoker, sayonara So hot make hell flames feel lukewarm Burning alive the silly ba*tard that put you on That's like asking a virgin to do p**n You should be shot, stabbed, pissed and boo-booed on Yo I write hooks better than your last 3 songs Rhymes ghetto a** fat you got a baggy thong Loud mouths I shut'em up wanna ride buckle up b**h smack your sh** raps back to West Bubble f** I'd write you an ill verse and you'd still f** it up Sun I've heard asthmatics with more breath control Could care less if you're plat or if your record's gold In a battle better pray God protect your soul Cause when I bust your sh** best believe it's undeniable This rap's impact will leave a tank undriveable Substantial aka the widowmaker Lady middle breaker faithfully you haters better take a knee If your crew was in the house there soon will be a vacancy Sent your men packing in hiding like Bin Laden You been lacking f** yall we been doper You were born a** you came out the womb bent over! [Hook 2] I don't waste time kickin rhymes about cheddar All I gotta say is f** you I rhyme better I ain't got no gators but finally copped a leather All I gotta say is f** you I rhyme better I bet you think those little raps you kickin is clever All I gotta say is f** you I rhyme better Why you pushin a lex? We roll in escorts and jettas All I gotta say is f** you I rhyme better