Panties in a Jumble

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Planet Asia - Rap

Panties in a Jumble

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[Intro] Somebody oughta clear this place out once in a while Smell of dead fish and stale beer's beginning to attract hungry cats Smell that? Man Uh, yeah it's what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout man Shit be so dirty if you threw water at it, it'd turn to mud Haha, it's what it is dog This shit ain't for everybody man Sayin' tho Yeah [Verse 1] Fuck around and get your face melted One shot the whole place felt it Niggas ain't tough, they timid A bunch of suckers, I'm on my double-up Hustle my game duffle Pockets thick like Oprah and the color purple The universe is mental So if yo ass is broke then God is trying to tell you something I'm in the mix for the chips, skip the politics Mimosas bottomless, this that rile up shit Holes and hollow tips, students with scholarships The target was to leave poverty so I shot at it You know the motto: dead prezzies, pounds of pescado Relaxin' in my killer condo, uh It took me days and nights for this Be on the low in real time, my way of life is rich I'm not a phony artist, so much fugaziness going on These clowns got me feelin' like I'm the only artist [Hook x 2] Don't get your panties in a jumble Get killed for being a bitch, playin' in the jungle We gettin' rich, staying on the bundles And I know that some of ya'll be hating on the under [Verse 2] Yeah Leaf roller, fly niggas soldier, do it to death My fleet colder, your feet colder My heat's loaded, it's psychology It's like I gotta keep at the goons as I hit beast mode and Don't be a rat, me and my dudes eat rodents Me being black my life you couldn't decode it My pockets sock it too, I'm a warrior like Shaka Zu Screamin' on niggas like Popa Wu Peace to the son of man We in the lands stackin' grams in rubber bands This thug life is government Side hustles is needed, why must Obombs get defeated Fuck around in the slums with the heathens Shots, polka dots or Caesar, I smoke a lot of cheeba Just to bury my evils, swim in the Veuve Clicquot Word to the cathedral, I got rellies ready to rumble These feddy bundles got your panties in a jumble [Hook x 2] Don't get your panties in a jumble Get killed for being a bitch, playin' in the jungle We gettin' rich, staying on the bundles And I know that some of ya'll be hating on the under [Outro] Know what I'm sayin' For all the motherfuckers that wanna know We don't fall off, we fall on Don't be so fucking mad though when you see us Know what I'm sayin'?

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  • Planet Asia