grafh – kush freestyle lyrics
2011, anything new!
no cars, check!
no business, check!
no clothes, check!
no business, check!
no company, check!
no money, check!
i traded all, b-tches for brand new ones, yeah!
my new b-tch got brand new t-tties,
so happy new year!
pr-ck!
they still say i aint the best design saturated,
but i
let the sole to the stove, evaporate it,
ima turn him into a cup of coffee decaffeinated.
they say the odds are against me?
h-ll i made it!
im not animated!
hollow when you need me, get all
i got shooters on deck, activated.
i recorded your son after he graduated.
im going s-xy, fat and
i
m-st-rb-t-d.
eve game the apple and i ate it,
im adam
so you two, see if im exaggerating!
google it! bring it back and play it magic!
say it! …are taking it honest,
thats the words you all have to wait
you have no case, all my fingerprints
.
prove it!
i still got the axe in my bas-m-nt,
somewhere wrapped in a bag
but i wont make
cause i will make half of the statement,
i only make fashion statement!
the judge said: that guy get
wow! b-tch dropped the gavel, taste it!
flow me!
.try make it, if you need
ill be in the back and try
im at the bottom
and matrix,
these cubic
send a
to repay me
the love aint here, the grub aint here,
when i get their rings, they say the gloves
they wanna see me pee, they wanna see my
you non like me, your blood aint real!
sway!
but it aint real,
like t-ts if it aint in 8 cup, it aint real!
made
., god make wine,
some inmates got locked up make bear.
i make four blunts, drink eight bears,
you cant tell me that a punk aint scared,
you cant tell me that your girl is
in sh-t!
b-tch, get in my… old truck, stay there,
and when i ask do you wanna f-ck?, say yeah!
reaching my pants, grab the
grab the wheel when im in a
driving like im off for the road way, here!
like
let the champagne just rain, dear
im drunk!
youre heading up one way!
where? look!
the sun… close, so the sun
when the sun aint there.
my tires are like b-tches,
i take my cars and cut their hair.
with a
looking like a trunk aint there,
make it look like the trunk aint
zero to sixty, im
straight
.
the b-tch
and never
i made a jump like a punk
im
east, the sun
, baby!
hey, youre talking about
player, where?
how can a
call a cup cake
?
you all full of sugar, ill punch your nose bone down,
you dont need a jaw full of
.!
i wonder where god is gonna put us,
i was strapped outside of your church in a car full of hookers.
s-x! watch our
time is money, ive got a clock full of diamonds.
looking for every
i got them,
try get popped, get popped when i
gotta a lock on the top
bottom,
get dropped on the top till the bottom.
you better call the cops, this isnt a rap, this is a clock
you better call.
i hate your mom! god d-mn, i wished your dad wear condoms!
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