Rap Genius Ranch - Day 3 (SXSW Cypher) lyrics

[CJ Fly] Yeah my dogs keep, yeah my dogs keep rollin' always with it And you know my homies got a bad b**h or two with me Sittin' in the motherf**ing pa**enger seat Plus she got a f**ing seatbelt on She tryna be safe up in the whip I tell her let me cum and rub her clit She said she want me s**in' her tits I told her come and lick this dick Play me, what you tryin' to do Yeah, you know I'm with that crew Savemoney, Pro Era, yeah you know, this how we do And I always stack my paper up b**hes said they want a cup of that gin and juice You know I'm just tryin' to do whatever you do Every time I'm chillin' with the newest n***as flew And you know I spit that sick sh** like I got the flu-u [NatNaiel] And I keep it true, true Can I keep it true, true (x5) Chillin' with a bad b**h Hopin' that she feelin' villain All up in my crib And I'm rollin', now she chillin', chillin' ? and then I know that she wit' it, wit' it She said send me, gimme, gimme dick and you can get it And she 'bout to give it, give it Yeah, she f**in' love it, love it I don't really give a f** f**in' hoes in public, public Now I change the subject Now I change the subject ? until I kick the bucket [Tokyo Shawn] And I'mma get gab, so you know that I be thuggin' I'll be cuttin' in the line, but you know I'm budget I'll be gettin' cash and you know that I be thuggin' Rappin' with my cousin n***as know they love it [Joey Purp] b**hes give me temptation Call me David Ruffin n***as this talkin' clothes My sh**s ain't even gotta ruffle n***as got a chip on they shoulder get it ruffled Got a Louis bag, and a wallet and a duffel n***as talking crazy I be talking hella wavy Got these b**hes on me man these b**hes b**hes probably pay me n***as call me Purp b**hes call me Purp (x3) [Chance the Rapper] I wrote this sh** two minutes from now And the benefits now You know what I'm saying? I'm handling business now This sh** rhymes in my head I be ripping off the dimes with a thread And a needle while I sew it up I'm so cold, enough to get frozen up In a bowl of soup that's a bowl enough You ever had Ebola virus? I like Miley Cyrus And black b**hes that talk like they white white kids I don't even like white kids I just let 'em shoot video though And all the time I be silly with hoes And you know I be switching up the ? Silly with bros from my high school Been doing sh** you know how I do Had to do it the same, don't like you In the back of a muthaf**ing barbecue That sh** crazy though, that sh** crazy though We been rapping and sh** since we was babies though And my voice gettin kinda crazy though So I'mma pa** it off to that n***a Tokyo [Vic Mensa] You never did it before Shawty throw it at me and she got that cinnamon roll You on some new sh**, illiterate though These n***as is illegitimate though I could be your father, you could be a ba*tard Baby you the one I'm coming after Rap faster, really quick, get a laughter n***a this ain't written, know that I be ga**in' Ga**in' like petrol' and Exelon I'm upper like echelon Proper to downer, when I'm up in an hour I've been smoking too much green thick for an hour Pa** out when I pa** out, cash out Like I'm cashing out, I'm pa**ing out I've been bad and now... Abandon out Let me get a band it out for Brandon now ? And n***as be talking until the bands come out But then "BLAM"s come out and "BAM"s come out And they be sleeping, laying in the grave when they tweaking Talking off they neck, you know that they be creeping [CJ Fly] b**hes try to come and get my f**ing dough I've always been a pro I got so many hoes I got them on my line man and they always call my phone I'm like baby girl I'm at the telly I ain't home So don't try to call my mom like "Where's Cy at?" I always got to come through with the newest fly hat My hair real braided Your b**h says she want to come and get real faded So we drinking on the thick sh** [Vic Mensa] Faded, Back in high school they tried to flame me From the fifth graded But I stay graded cause I'm smoking on the home grown Remember when b**hes used to be blowing up my home phone That was back in the day, my moms would answer But these days, got on the raps, I'm sicker than cancer I'm the answer like Iverson when I'm coming through ? I'm the livest one like, I live strong but they lying son like [Joey Purp] I'm the problem like McGrady If it wasn't for my ? this sh** would've been gravy That was metaphorical, keep it mesophysical I lost my voice up in your b**h I'm Malcolm in the Middle fool n***as couldn't see with me I'm never seeing syllables n***as got residuals but thats just off of principle In general, n***as know ...uh [Rapper 4] ? Cocaine, I could make it snow rain I could take the dope game, 8 minutes? Whole thing Yup I flipped the sh** right, yall n***as came back Motherf**ers kick dice Motherf**ers kick this sh**, kick it like you kick vice Motherf**ers don't do it twice I keep this realest off the top with ? Motherf**ers need to pa** it [Joey Purp] Good bro, Rogaine, ? Pro pain Thats good fire, propane n***as talking about hot freeze I be talking 'bout low mane I be out in Tokyo, chilling with hoes from Tokyo With my n***a Tokyo, this freestyle, that noise bro Same money that ? There Heroine, I know its dope That crack rock, that's no insult ? Let that n***a know it though No, No it don't They call me ? You smoking on the Joey Purp you know my n***a Joey doe Spit that fire, spit that fire, n***as yelling ? At the same year, my n***as was hella shouting Smoking on some sh** that was grown in the Rocky Mounties I be off the top n***a spouting