Lyrics

[Chorus] I'm the drunkest (What?), highest (What?), crunkest (What?) Toughest (What?), buckest (What?), roughest (What?) motherfucker in here The rawest (What?), hardest (What?), wildest (What?) Smartest (What?), coldest (What?), tightest (What?) motherfucker in here I'm the drunkest (What?), highest (What?), crunkest (What?) Toughest (What?), buckest (What?), roughest (What?) motherfucker in here The rawest (What?), hardest (What?), wildest (What?) Smartest (What?), coldest (What?), tightest (What?) motherfucker in here [Verse 1] You can step the fuck up off of me (Bitch) I done already told ya you ain't stoppin' me (Bitch) With killers from the camp that got the back of me (Bitch) You shoulda known I was part of the family (Bitch) Before I'm 'bout to rock the fuckin' industry (Bitch) And plus I'm representin' Memphis Tennesee (Bitch) And I ain't givin' up until I'm seven feet (Bitch) Yes, I said seven that's one foot deeper see (Bitch) Y'all really do not know what's about to approach (Bitch) I'll kill ya quicker then a some raid could kill a roach (Bitch) I'm rawer then your dick when it rub against the panties (Bitch) Could give a fuck if I don't ever see a grammy (Bitch) I'm gon' keep rockin' only what I know and see (Bitch) And what I see I write it down and then begin to speak (Bitch) You have no fuckin' reason to be hatin' me (Bitch) But I guess aggravation, just come with being me (Bitch) [Chorus] I'm the drunkest (What?), highest (What?), crunkest (What?) Toughest (What?), buckest (What?), roughest (What?) motherfucker in here The rawest (What?), hardest (What?), wildest (What?) Smartest (What?), coldest (What?), tightest (What?) motherfucker in here I'm the drunkest (What?), highest (What?), crunkest (What?) Toughest (What?), buckest (What?), roughest (What?) motherfucker in here The rawest (What?), hardest (What?), wildest (What?) Smartest (What?), coldest (What?), tightest (What?) motherfucker in here [Verse 2] I wake up early twist the blunt up (Bitch) Stumblin' from the night before still fucked up (Bitch) Couldn't tell ya what I did in the last twenty four (Bitch) Weed, Xanax and syrup, yeah, I'm on the floor (Bitch) But don't think that won't stop your jaw from gettin' broke (Bitch) I got a bunch of killers that be on the gettin' scope (Bitch) And plus my killers came with four-fours aimed at your throat (Bitch) You ain't got no time to run and you already know (Bitch) Your heart took a pause when Wyte walked in the door (Bitch) Your hoes pussy got moist when I began to flow (Bitch) And know the subject matter in hands I come with mo' (Bitch) The louder I spit my style the crowd will larger grow (Bitch) The bigger the crowd gets the more the money flows (Bitch) The bigger pockets I'm rockin' gon' make me give ya mo' (Bitch) I got a destination in life and know that's fo' sho' (Bitch) Infatuated with music, good drugs and fuckin' hoes (Bitch) [Chorus] I'm the drunkest (What?), highest (What?), crunkest (What?) Toughest (What?), buckest (What?), roughest (What?) motherfucker in here The rawest (What?), hardest (What?), wildest (What?) Smartest (What?), coldest (What?), tightest (What?) motherfucker in here I'm the drunkest (What?), highest (What?), crunkest (What?) Toughest (What?), buckest (What?), roughest (What?) motherfucker in here The rawest (What?), hardest (What?), wildest (What?) Smartest (What?), coldest (What?), tightest (What?) motherfucker in here [Verse 3] The name is Lil Wyte and I'ma set it straight (Bitch) You fuckin' with me you fuckin' with the bay (Bitch) Crucial consequences repeat what you say (Bitch) Molded myself now how could you have made (Bitch) Left it all bloody when I stepped off the stage (Bitch) Murdered the mic and then went out on a rage (Bitch) Slicin' and dicin' these rappers heads with blades (Bitch) Your music's amusing but I am not amazed (Bitch) My skill had been sheltered almost like I been caged (Bitch) I been skipped over once and turned to another page (Bitch) Like these other dummies that got dropped off of this label (Bitch) I'm not gon' let this money have me snortin' off the table (Bitch) But I'm gon' make it snappy for approval if I'm able (Bitch) This here is not a lie, a story, a fib or even a fable (Bitch) With HCP and Lil Wyte a perfect combination (Bitch) The crunkest, wildest, toughest motherfuckers in the nation (Bitch) [Chorus] I'm the drunkest (What?), highest (What?), crunkest (What?) Toughest (What?), buckest (What?), roughest (What?) motherfucker in here The rawest (What?), hardest (What?), wildest (What?) Smartest (What?), coldest (What?), tightest (What?) motherfucker in here I'm the drunkest (What?), highest (What?), crunkest (What?) Toughest (What?), buckest (What?), roughest (What?) motherfucker in here The rawest (What?), hardest (What?), wildest (What?) Smartest (What?), coldest (What?), tightest (What?) motherfucker in here