a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

ren ravage - type of party (freestyle) lyrics

this ain’t even that type of the party
finna go dumb, go r+t+rded
sorry you offended
when did everybody get so sensitive?
i’m the type of n+gga who could lose and still win this
if this don’t make sense, you a b+tch then
b+tches love to talk but hate to listen
i’m the type ghost folks so when they hit me up, it’s like i’m seeing dead people like the kid on sixth sense did
that’s f+cked up (f+cked up)
but guess what (guess what)
i’m thе type that might f+ck your luck up (how)
i was once the typе that might trust ya, show me love now, you still might get no wassup (wassup)
might not even look ya way
might even look away
i’mma mean mug if you look my way
aye, my plug hit me up, i’m in luck today!
i’m the type of n+gga who might swim in some lava
i’m the type of n+gga who could drown a piranha
i’m the type to rob a n+gga’s momma just for a comma
i’m the type to be a dj only to start drama
i’m the type of n+gga that just joke too much
my ex used to tell me i smoke too much (b+tch)
i was down bad going broke too much
too many words in my raps ’cause i wrote too much
i’m the type take flight and just soar too much
n+ggas sleeping on me but they snore too much
i don’t listen to radio, i get bored too much
and i don’t really give a f+ck about a wh0re too much
these rap n+ggas got me bored as f+ck
put the pedal to the metal cause i’m floored as f+ck
you could be about them, i’mma be about me
i ain’t worried ’bout a human, only lord could judge (amen)
no more, no more mercy
no f+cks given (why) y’all n+ggas irk me
y’all be chasing hoes cause you n+ggas so thirsty (lame ass)
i can’t let a b+tch or a b+tch n+gga hurt me (main man)
they know i’m a jerk and they still wanna jerk me
n+ggas full of envy, still wanna murk me
trust me, you gon’ f+ck around and get the worst me
if you got a issue, you can blame it on who birthed me
you try to try my momma, that’s a wrap
trying to put on for the fam and that’s why i got to rap
but i’m from the hood so that’s why i got to trap
i been broke before so that’s why i got to snap
n+ggas out of whack so i’m out on the attack
to the old me, f+ck around, i got to snap back!
tryna clap at, naw n+gga, i’mma clap back
if you we talking ’bout guns then i’m down like pat
aye, young ren, why you frown like that?
why you mean mug in every single town like that?
ain’t f+ckin’ with these rappers, why they sound like that?
y’all suck and i ain’t going down like that
i don’t give a f+ck about your thoughts and how you feel
just like y’all don’t give a f+ck about how much i keep it real (hey)

- ren ravage lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS