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concept – pimp game
on drugs: the ep

[verse 1]
no wonder b-tches p-ssed you up/
p-ss the blunt, and watch me kick it; give this runt a punt/
listen b-tch! i’m a real man, and now she pray to walk/
spit so hot, leave this b-st-rd plastered in tobasco sauce/

that’s what’s up. my d-ck’s erected wreck ya r-ct-m up/
and i ain’t f-cking scared to tell a trick that she’s a f-cking sl-t/
wait that was way back in my bas-m-nt when i taped her up/
hey anyways my point is that i f-cked… and you did not/

i’m at the party but you stay at home and play ya cards/
your booth is in your bas-m-nt? i be jason, get your face cut off/
ya got a couple thousand pitty views? i call it soft/
breakup rap? pillow rap i call you ‘cuz you ain’t go hard/

i’m the bully in high school that be taking off/
with ya lunch money, homework, and the baddest broads/
so fingers up and toothpick, you can sing along/

[hook]
i ain’t got no… pimp game!/
my name’s –disk scratches–/
“i never got laid, it’s cool i like to fap”/
so i came to the base, no game, broke lyrics: taylor swifting/
(because)
x2

[verse 2]
ya lunch money’s my drug money homie it’s do or die/
me i’m like some hot wings: test me it be suicide/
tell me, how will b-tches ever think you’re fly or want a ride/
when all your f-cking music’s like “my girlfriend f-cked another guy!”/

what’s worse is that if i were you, i’d lose it and i’d k!ll a ho/
i’d catch a cheating b-tch up in the act and, f-ck, i’d k!ll em both/
grab my phone and snap a pic; expand the stash that’s back at home/
before i wrote another corny i’m-a-loser breakup song/

you’re thinking: “concept, if only i was sh-tting with him,/
but he ain’t feeling me, nah, he ain’t feeling children”/
listen i’m the creme-de-la-creme of all lyricism/
and take my punchlines as constructive criticism/

take me on a run; never get me past a walk/
i be running out of breath, so y’all can sing along/
i hope you had a blast at the boston marathon/

[hook]
i ain’t got no… pimp game!/
my name’s –disk scratches–/
“i never got laid, it’s cool i like to fap”/
so i came to the base, no game, broke lyrics: taylor swifting/
(because)
x2

[verse 3]
congratulations y’all! we got a taylor swift of hip hop/
sh-t, i’m k!lling all the time; shooting up ya wrist watch/
get hot like herpes burning; toasty warm in this crotch/
give hoes the aids virus with the tracks that i drop/

bounce with me, bounce with me, bounce! it’s an overload/
i f-cked the b-tch and gave her too much d-ck and now she’s comatose/
sounding like a p-ssy and ya throat just caught a gorgeous load/
cuz i ain’t gotta sit back and hear a mothaf-cka’ croak/

f-ck y’all! i’m raw, obnoxious, and gritty/
a razor-sharp fist ripping out the heart of the city/
i’m burning parliament to the ground with the f-cks that i’m giving/
and tell north korea “f-ck! all your missiles are missing!”/

man i’m bored. come destroy something with me/
-snort- now i’m feeling like britney/
b-lls deep buzzing, og tree hugging/
i’ve been p-ssed so long, a mothaf-cka’ pee buckets/

[hook]
i ain’t got no… pimp game!/
my name’s –disk scratches–/
“i never got laid, it’s cool i like to fap”/
so i came to the base, no game, broke lyrics: taylor swifting/
(because)
x2

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