contra

from the hood where them niggas pack fullys

turn an ounce of reg to a cutty

count money with a 10 deep flannel on

sb's lookin' like they been painted on

jeans fittin' like they was made for me

your pants lookin' like

they was hand-me-downs from your daddy

get at me

my fit worth a stacky

i'm in a caddy getting head in the back seat

rubbin' on her yakki

then it start rainin'

when i start cummin'

so now i'm brainstorming

on how i'm gon' run it

and ya'll like fags

pussy you don't want it

gosh darn it

got heat like furnace

and i raise it like thermostat

rollin' that thundercat kush look like panthro

heard you grab your ankles

take it in your manhole

that's so disgusting

i think i just threw up in my mouth

can somebody pass me a towel?

a wetnap or something? nigga is you frontin'?

i beat you in your face

now your head like a pumpkin

jack-o-lantern

i'm danny tanner

watchin' that white girl

you a dry jheri curl

you worthless piece of shit

your baby mama begged me to suck my dick

and i ain't gon' let her

she look like predator

you a gay boy like david archuleta

contra

where niggas pierce armor

it's two niggas

two guns

blowin' out your conscience

you see them chrome fourty-fours

in this bitch with thirty men

ya'll niggas know the code like. up up down down left right left right b a b a select start

up up down down left right left right b a b a select start

yo

when i write ya'll

i blackout like nightfall

i'm never shitted on like that blight stall

that's quite small

you wouldn't like me when i get gutter

it's the legit cutter

and you ain't sharp enough to split butter

i stack riches

throwin' niggas in black ditches

you wack bitches

while you mixed up like when the track switches

hand on my nuts like my sac itches

lookin' like the mack

hitting 'lac switches

hiding guns in my abercrombie

with a dime piece

gettin' more brain than a zombie

times 3

ladies love cool j

i need a bitch with more class than a school day

i heard a fool say i wasn't in his top 3

stepped off with a broke arm and a popped knee

see me & brown is no regular team

we make the whole planet flip like omega supreme

yeah

make 'em hype

yo i murder with this tight flow

you a typo

plus you suck like lypo

i keep bodies hid

fuck a john gotti bid

talk money

then we can chop it up like the karate kid

but don't think i won't clap and merk 'em

infrared

beam 'em up

i will captain kirk 'em

and turn 'em to a brainless dodo

and break 'em both

legs one and two

like when kane was solo

i'm snatchin' up his chains and polo

the flow's fitted

to pose with it in the strangest photo

i'm bumpin' blue genie

if your stacks is too teeny

first you see me

and then you don't like i'm houdini

nigga