young spitt – ig’nant shit lyrics
[hook]
can’t a young rapper make music anymore?
tell all these b-tches that i’m breakin’ through they door!
can i have a bad b-tch wit’out no pants?
while she suck me wit’out no hands?
[verse]
riches out the duffle
try me you in trouble
b-tch -ss hater yea
music is my hustle
desperate for attention
do you need a cuddle?
hungry for some money
lookin’ for some honies
dunk it in yo’ b-tch!
then i pulled out and she screamin’
“you the sh-t!”
wait wait…. hol’ up
that was ig’nant
could i get a record deal
for sayin’ something different?
maybe talk about the gold up in my watch?
if you don’t believe me
then just watch?
maybe i could get a deal for talkin’ ’bout some sh-t
maybe talk about a b-tch who suckin’ on my d-ck
[hook]
can’t a young rapper make music anymore?
tell all these b-tches that i’m breakin’ through they door!
can i have a bad b-tch wit’out no pants?
while she suck me wit’out no hands?
[verse]
could i ever get a deal like that?
maybe talk ’bout how my pockets so fat?
or say something ig’nant like…..
i got the swagga of a bat?
throwin’ words for the sake of it to rhyme
are these rappers even really on they grind?
they claim they ’bout they money
but it seem they wastin’ time
do i stay underground where the sun don’t shine?
but as a southern rapper
i’m just tryna’ hold it down
subject changed quick
way too ill to f-ck yo’ b-tch
is this the sh-t you wanna hear?
swag this,swag that, yea
swag everywhere….
i don’t even care
[hook]
can’t a young rapper make music anymore?
tell all these b-tches that i’m breakin’ through they door!
can i have a bad b-tch wit’out no pants?
while she suck me wit’out no hands?
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