MF C with a his debut single or something idk

Lyrics:
idk i dont have them lol

No Jeffie No Smalls - MF C

Its like fucking daily uploads now or some shit lol
Anyways, New hot track from MF C, deep shit..

Lyrics:
(if i get them, ill put here)

Haters and Betas - MF C

Finally a new full new track from yours truly, just a goofy ahh song, nothing too serious... enjoy :)

P.S yea i stole some lyrics from and mimicked Eazy E a lot in this, but that was the point so suck my nuts :P

Lyrics:
Gimme this gimme that gimme this gimme that
Andrew give us a piece of that ass
But mister rolling random can I suck yo dick?
Yea bitch but you better make it quick

A typical street corner ass wigga
Once a wigga, always a wigga, now a public figure
But I can still serve a mothafucka if I have to
Cuz, I'm slangin with them thangs, wigga
I roll deep with the crew, oh a posse

Wiggas gonna weep , cause she lick dick so easily, fool
Tryna fuck with the veteran, still a better man than the next man
Then again, I can still put a chrome 9 to your dome
dick bigga, dick bigga, its well known
Get yo squiggly wiggly ass back on home
Stay the fuck off crack and wigga just Say no

Flow hot like a kfc chicken box
I be tossing my dosh right into  stable stocks
Fag 
Still mad i got the bag
Still eating  outta paper bags and living in caravans

I dont give a fuck, i dont give a fuck, i dont give a fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
I dont give a fuck, i dont give a fuck
Suckin on my nuts like it aint no thang

Still a wigga,
Once a wigga
Always a wigga
Down from the get go
Never let go
Never flossin
Never slippin
Never trippin
Stickin dick and my balls down your throat charlie listen
Fuckers outta OFG
They never heard of ya G
Another light skin having crisis with his identity
ain't given up,
Still like a trooper
Let em play ya jam shake ya hand and then they shoot ya
You can fool the people in the classroom and at recess
But in my way, you still can't pass the test
See I can tell a pussy when I see one
C can’t make her cum that mean ya have to be one
You need to change your sex and your occupation
You try to fuck with me wigga Run Run Run

You don't get to represent
Cause you never sent
One damn dime to the man who set the precedent

I dont give a fuck, i dont give a fuck, i dont give a fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
I dont give a fuck, i dont give a fuck
Suckin on my nuts like it aint no thang

Now, what the fuck is worse than 1 punk wigga?
2 punk wiggas, add 'em up and get the picture
One's a fucking fag from the days and one's a fucker
I was born a jew, a greek freak, and a hustla

And i rap fast too muthafucker

Cause i'm a lyrical miracle spiritual individual, little satirical at my thinkable pinnacle, then imma be flippin n dippin n skippin n hittin, spittin now i'm quittin *aha*

she grabbin on my balls like it aint no thang 
Cruisin down with you in my blue mustang
I don't know about cars i just needed a rhyme
Once a wigga, still a wigga, wigga you know the time

I dont give a fuck, i dont give a fuck, i dont give a fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
I dont give a fuck, i dont give a fuck
Suckin on my nuts like it aint no thang

Still a Wigga - Rolling Random

New track from me lmao, repurposed some lyrics and same flow from an eazy e song. dc about plagarism
Enjoy ^^

Lyrics:
Aw shit, let's take a trip
Just sit back and take a piss to this and don't step
On a funky-ass track jump back
Strapped with a gat and a stack of a lot a fresh cash
Come clean, slang a fiend who got green
But I serve dubs like it ain't no thing
I hang with OFG fuckas don't set trip
Or you might get a dick in your fuckin ass
I don't slack when it come to street
I kick real g shit when I beat my meat
It's so sweet, when you got money to spend
I got a cool-ass crib and a fly-ass Benz
I make ends, spend my dough on no hoe
That's how it is, and that's how it goes
Act like ya know when I peep real slow
Givin love to OFG-ers that I know is real gs
 
 
Let me hear you one time if you still in yo prime 
Let me hear you say oh if you makin' straight dough 
Let me hear you say ho, if the bitches don’t want you 
Let me hear you motherfuckers just scream 
 
 
Dump dump on a wigga with a quickness
And they got no cure for this sickness
I get paid for the way that I kick this
Like a g-ster, OFG-ster (who's that?)
A real fucka who’s sleazy
And I live my life straight crazy
Don't need no punk wiggas payin' me
And broke punk eshay bitches don't faze me
I take two step back and release myself
To put rolling random shit on the record shelf
I don't brag, but i tell it like it straight-up is
Before you run it back up homie, handle your business
And don't get caught slippin' on the under
Or you might wonder (where yo at friends wigga?)
I rap made up shit with no pay
OFG shows the way, so i give love to 'em

Let me hear you one time if you still in yo prime 
Let me hear you say oh if you makin' straight dough 
Let me hear you say ho, if the bitches don’t want you 
Let me hear you motherfuckers just scream

Real OFG's - Rolling Random

New song cuh, enjoy this one because i hated recording it gg ez

Lyrics:
Easily I approach the microphone because I aint no joke
Now the ladies I love because the bitches love me
Now wine and dine and still dressed like a G

Mcdonalds, the movies, now whats next
A little drinkin now im thinkin………….sex
extra, extra, read all the bad news
Ya homie gave bitch the blues

Cause I stab it, stick it, roll it over and I lick it
Kick it
Spit sick shit that don’t mean shit 
as action, satisfaction
A little nutsack scratchin 

Now I will
Give it to you give it to you harder
Give it to you give it to you harder

With my goddamn name 
Rolling muthafuckin Random
Even if shit change

Gotta fuckin hand on my dick and a fuckin hand on my gun 
One is for shootin and one for a little fun
Cause fuckers aint shit nowadays so i dont trust em 
And bitches on my dick but they aint shit so motherfuck em

So let's get out quick
Grab the gat, out the back and go ape shit
Cause when i was rollin outta home base
I caught some fuckers out of bounds at the…..
Dee Why liquor place

And being big as hell drivin me crazy
Used up all my riches started fuckin bitches daily
Fat sacks of dough, the bud, I got em
Slang em dirt cheap cause everything was profit

Slowly let out a nut at a quick pace
Ain't no love in my heart all I feel is hate
So many lies, take that L might be mando
Cause wigga I'm killing for them gold things with that stash tho

Late Night Rollin - Rolling Random

Record company/label of Rolling Random

SIGNED ARTISTS:
Rolling Random
Cheff Jeff
MF C
LilXSmall10
Yung Jump
Kath Pollard
Yung Coke
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