Part 18

Lyrics
When I'm rapping, I'm not to be messed with Know what I'm saying? What more can I say? [Verse 1] I'm top billin', beyond chillin', like if Bob Dylan Was a Bond Villain, older than a mob killing Your whole regime injured, team ginger Colder than extreme winter Pissin' vinegar, listen to my turbo I'm thorough, preferred flow out on furlough Six digits, six digits, six digits Funky fresh, get paid [Verse 2] Like a pregnancy, I'm leaving a legacy not a Subaru Dude I'll feed your own ass to you through a tube, ooh Do the due, check, I'm wildly eccentric too Electric boogaloo, it's gettin' it's gettin' It's gettin' kinda hectic, head like an empty can Peter Pumpkin, punchin' in like MC Shan I'm a friendly man, here to seal the deal Makin' beats, rappin' and rippin' up the Wheels of Steel When I'm rapping, I'm not to be messed with That is funky, funky, funky fresh
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Credits
- Writers
- Buck 65