Vaughn - Bacon Bits lyrics

[Verse 1: Zilla] On a streak like the boy's in Miami Crazy n***a, might rape your whole family Zilla here, and he back talking gross too Bout to get real nasty, tofu Told you Cup Gang don't play round Spray rounds and my n***as move like a Greyhound Stay down please don't try your luck b**h Got my hand up your girl skirt like a puppet I play guitar on that p**y I swear i ain't a k**er but please don't push me Cuz I'm still the Devil's advocate Making rappers vanish like a f**ing magic trick You got me mad as sh**, Z Eye in the zone Never take a loss we the Heat playing at home Never holding back it'd be best you didn't start me Still a great white and its getting close to Shark Week I like dark meat eating every rapper This sh**'s funny please excuse my f**ing laughter Please excuse the chatter, my n***as smoking loud Go against us and you'll get broken down Team Solo Cup We blowing up b**hes throwing up Ain't no holding us I'll take ya b**h Then take a sh** Cuz I'm good anything like bacon bits [Bridge] n***a bacon bits, bacon bits We good on anything like bacon bits Baccon bits, bacon bits We good on anything like bacon bits Bacon bits, bacon bits We good on anything like bacon bits Bacon bits, bacon bits We good on anything like bacon bits n***a Like bacon bits Like bacon bits We good on anything like bacon bits [Verse 2: Vaughn] You know this sh** sound good Suburban motherfuker but I be up in the hood Giving n***as dap, man I wish they would I know they wish they could Spit it like us Retarded flow, no little bus Lil' Reese said it best, "I don't trust n***as" You don't mix blood with the figures Imma blackout, Xanax and liquor Take a GB get high quicker No silver, all gold XXL I need a centerfold Many nights was cold I didn't have a jacket Now I'm so fly I got maggots I'm on my Kanye sh** Shouts to Asap, I'm so n***a rich I mean check the steez Bars so cold make the engineer sneeze Puffin' California breeze Bacon bits This here for them Jamaican chicks Maybe a rich b**h, get my dick licked Smoking trip sticks She devilish, three six Vaughnsworld retweet this Flawless flow you can't beat this We k** rappers then bleach sh** f** it they can catch a n***a, but they can't lock my brain Two words, f**ing insane Leave em' floating, David Blaine We in a different lane Another world Start it up Solo Cup Real n***as, You know what's up f** n***as, good luck Bang bang [Verse 3: Culayd] sh** Imma little larger than I should be But that's only cuz I'm out here eating these rookies Get my cardio f**ing b**hes that overlooked me All they wanna do is put Cul up in they nookie Begging me to eat the p**y like this sh** cookies Lame n***as wanna talk sh** It ain't my fault you sleeping with a basic b**h On some basic sh**, n***a you ain't bacon bits Your b**h wants this dick and she gon' take this sh** Lucky if I homie insult you one time f** n***as round here like need a flat line I f** a fine dime I don't even wanna dine Some wanna f** me up for my rhymes or cause my chain shine n***a, you should ask yourself a question After all these mixtapes why you ain't learn your lesson You trying to stall us but all we doing is progressing I hit Gandhi in the face f** pa**ive aggression Lyrical a**a**in and my voice is a weapon Part time surgeon and haters get dissected Culayd the legend demanding to be respected I feel like an adult, as a child I was neglected This is my revenge I'm the industry step kid Pissed off and wildin' out Spittin' bars and acting out Parents upstairs, I f** my b**h on the couch And nut on the pillow once I gotta pull out Solo cup in my hand drinking until I pa** out Cup Gang, we the only thing you talking bout Shut the f** up boy and watch your mouth