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DBangz vs. The Rest Lyrics - Artist : DBangz
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She not thick nor fat, A fine young latina and she like how I spit it back Flows addictive, like just say it, like I'm spitting crack Turn this up yo' like who's this spitting that Plug in that sub I want that bass extra kicking, Jack Buy this record cause you know black boys getting racks After this one hopefully I be getting stacks, My wave cream like the grease from a corner chicken shack PG porn and that white girl frickin fat, I was about to exit but she had some cool frickin tats I was about to nut but the dude did, freakin whack Check your senses I hope you feel how I'm kicking that I'm coming from the bottom like Steve Nash How you boys nut quick? Usually, it's me last If on the paper teacher gave said see me after class I said "Mrs. Jones please what I gotta do to pass?" She said "Mr you gotta stop blowing glass." So I took the paper made her shove it up her ass As I think back, we should've made a porno All I needed was a big dick and corn-rows In the intro could've been me and the zentorno With the thick lady decked in the sexy wardrobe Movie would've been great, I'd give her sore throat Text her 'Hey, sorry for my rocket and hormones' Beat so heavy like I'm breaking my darn bones Rappers more stressful than lingering car loans Actually, I'm in car debt, after a car wreck I don't mean to be far-fetched my flow is retarded You might feel a bizarre sense, DBangz vs. The Rest And I'm raking in large bets Poking out the chest like a Vietnam vet, it's a leotard fest or retards nets These rhymes coming quicker than me on a good day A couple 2 fucked up. I gotta stash pit away I'll get money this way, and call it the good way Caught with the bottle stash, how I'm gonna pay? No money in the wallet I'll just do it the hood way Not a way, new bottle for the wood case Move too quick and hands get smoke like tobacco Leave your attitude altered, knees down at a chapel Yeah you got pop like the can of a Snapple From DBangz the man known as straple the bad apple The one who kill folks in the streets and pop capsules Everywhere he spit hit harder than shrapnel Kill his foe and leave his body bedazzled For example, skedaddle or travel bodies get left strangled Like back skin tackle, you get killed in this line of battle |
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