Trizz - Mario Party lyrics

[Verse 1: Chuuwee] Aye, who in my window? I'm blowing this cartridge like a nintendo cartridge High as a partride, repartition the flow Cuz i think i was being too cautious Look at my children look at my kids I fathered these n***as and look what they did Couldn't be prouder I'm dancin the jig Watch when I prance in holdin the flick I stay equipped I'm prepared but I ain't gone mention I'm up late night in the kitchen.. fixing We gone have alot of fixings Gold bricks when I'm sh**tin Back in the castle the crown dont fit Strap with a la**o it come with a ta**le Cruisin the block that he from with my hat low Ask for the beef then im bringing Tobasco Skitzo, crazy, wacko Who would've guessed no OG Maco Feelin to froggy you only a tadpole Dig'em smack would get capped in his a**hole The sh** you be doin I'm pa**ed it I already done that pa**ed tense My worst still beating yo last sh** But everyone think I'm a has been Back in the mask wit the kinfolk mashing Back in yo crib tryna break tru the back Back on the amtrak train wit a stack Drunk in the back cuz i came with a flask f** police still aimin at blacks f** police still aimin at blacks Blow more smoke than a train in Alaska With more dope than a handbag on an actress What f** n***a? cost cash to be askin I dont wanna talk either mash or get active Dreadhead Chez got his hands on a bad b**h I'ma shoot eve or the snake for the apple Pop goes the weasel the Semi-Automato Gimme Got Got Plus Rob Got Jacked Tho In the backpack.. cadillac spazzin I need a black gat just to go with my fashion [Bridge] [Verse 2: Trizz] I'm always talkin that g sh** Stray away from that weak sh** That act tough when u tweet sh** They hate us and won't be sh** Pull on yo block f**in hop out the truck n***as don't fight pull yo Glock out the trunk Get to bussin at n***as don't act like a punk I'm defending my self if u bringin the funk These n***as is drunk if they think I won't jump Kick it gangstas u kick it wit chumps I kick it wit women u kick it s*uts I live wit the rich and live I a dump U giver attention I'm given a f** Rollin up blunts and not given a f** I'm sippin n trippin wit hen my cup Dip wit my chick in a rental for months n***as be talkin but they can get touched Caught in the cut and they finna get rushed n***as is shootin and n***as get jumped Caught at the light, pullin up to get lunch I'm walkin on water I'm faded as f** High as b**h, we be Lacin the blunt Dip it lean, I be wavy and stuck n***as is chillin we gravy as f** I don't get mad I get pissed off Stab n***as cut limbs off I been hard u been soft b**h n***as get ripped off I trip quick for my ends dog Break bread wit my friends dog Devil died for my sins dog To explain the way that I live dog [Bridge] [Verse 3: Tay Hundreds] n***as gon flake n just pa** I take a trip with the mask I put the pack I my package I put the white in my pa**age I slap the music in traffic Yeah I'm a dick Raincoat profalactic You hatin and sleep but I'm laughing Belt so designer my belt still saggin She bangin that head ofn the block Bangin on blocks wavin signs at the opps f** a cop Bustin windows wit bricks I'm on some toad hats straight of the sh** Chuuwee just hopped in the cart And when that b**h start It sound like lucifer fart Vroom vroom b**h grab ya chest wit ya heart I f** wit d**h It's just art Went so bananas Hundo turned yellow I Think I might Just change my name to Bart Chuuwee and Trizz and Hundo the kid That's how you make a big hit in three parts I'm puffin cloud in the kingdom of hearts Young Thug face lifts on a Paul blart I disregard every word that you say simply based off the fact you do not have the smarts And your b**h sending nudies I f** with her booty I'll piss you off like you just stepped in dookie Fubu jersey Do-rag on and my vans old skool b**h I'm black and I'm spooky I'm in Sac burnin on loud pack still I'm the n***a that made that pack seal I'll make Moss jump back on the field Yeah I take meals Make Kimbo Kneel