snak the ripper - watch me flex (bonus track) lyrics
yeah i practice grade 5 mathematics on an apparatus just to gain some f-cking status
the baddest kid you ever f-cking met
pretty stupid, trying to throw rocks at a motherf-cking jet
slept on, probably not, my sh-t’s filthy f-cking hot
it really don’t matter what kinda weed i got
all right scott enough with the ego
leggo my eggo before i k!ll a hundred people
this track is just a prequel to a horrific scene
where people walk on their hands and snak’s known as clean
i’ve been running game for years
blood, sweat, and tears, as i emerge wack cats disappear
the sh-t that i say make a sane man freak
a sober man tweak, a tough guy look weak
a cool dude a geek, unproductive? f-ck no
we in so deep like eight days a week
yo i’m a dirty dude always in the news
smelling like booze scheming on some motherf-cking food
macaroni and hot sauce, make everything no-cost
at the liquor store looking like i’m f-cking lost
wearing a shirt that says boss that i bought it at ross
i got dirt, bl–dy, and gasoline all over my paws
i need no introduction, catch me eating at your barbeque, at your family function
something something something
no where’s where i’m from, just some redneck sc-m
with that hairy itchy bum, i’m far from well hung
my d-ck’s real small and it’s got a lot of hair
looks like a little man sitting on a beanbag chair
n0body cares, not even me
intentionally slip a roofie in my own f-cking drink
just to feel the effects, double penetrate your mind
but not like s-x, watch me flex
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