Slap her butt with permission (Lyrics)

Pineapple pizza bitch, pineapple pizza 

I like pineapple on my pizza, huh

You’re not giving me good vibes man 

Huh yes, Sir I’m back in my bag 

That mean I’m counting mucho money so I keep it up in stacks 

I slap her ass, With permission

She love I got racks, I like hers too 

She a cutie so I bought her a bag 

It was thrifted, Because I be in my bag 

Money grubbing, Getting bucks, I take the risk ain’t that bad 

I probably never go to prison, Cause I always be suspicious 

I love the way the money flutter, When I’m slapping it on bitches 

I beat her pussy up like it was my mission 

Superstitious Pisces so I take her to the kitchen 

Feed her ass a plan b, and she say it’s so delicious 

I’m in my bag, don’t forget I can’t afford no little children 

Ay yuh, I get my money from the drugs 

I get my drugs from the plug, and his name is shut the fuck up don’t say it 

If I leaked his name, he’d have to get to the spraying 

put my name on 40 shell, and send me to vacation 

It was nice, it really was

Slap Her Butt With Permission

Just a trip to the market (Lyrics)


I wear glasses just like Arthur so I know he see the fist 

Yeah I probabaly did it, so I’m just gon plead the fifth 

I was bouta dick her down, then all I smelt was fish 

I don’t even fuck wit you boy, get up out my whip 

I take a trip to the market, No I don’t go to target 

I think the market has bargains, I barter then empty my wallet 

The clerk was being so rude, It was a girl not a dude 

Well I guess who can really tell, I was taught not to assume 

So punched it in the face, One punch man saitamas rage 

Then I had to fucking blast I turned to Genos and escape 

But I got to keep my milk cause I always fucking pay 

I hit the vape it’s my cape it help me get away 

I wear glasses just like Arthur so I know he see the fist 

Yeah I probabaly did it, so I’m just gon plead the fifth 

I was bouta dick her down, then all I smelt was fish 

I don’t even fuck wit you boy, get up out my whip 

Hey, yeah uh yuh 

I wear glasses like Arthur, So I know he see the fist 

Yeah I probably did it uh, so I had to plead the fifth 

I was bouta dick her down, Then I

I forgot 

One more time please, one more time 

I wear glasses just like Arthur so I know he see the fist 

Yeah I probabaly did it, so I’m just gon plead the fifth 

I was bouta dick her down, then all I smelt was fish 

I don’t even fuck wit you boy, get up out my whip 

I have no explanation for what just happened there

Just A Trip To The Market

Chemistry (Prod. SUPREME)

PROD/MIXED BY HOLLO777
go up to 
a waterfall 
and 
blow my brains 
out 
never ever 
will this 
body keep 
me down 
say you 
like scary 
i show you 
real horror 
now 
skin off 
a smiling 
face 
wear it 
make 
sure you 
won’t frown
i think my 
mind possessed 
by a different
entity now 
butcher imbodied 
all i can see 
is human cattle 
threaten upon me 
 your bones
 id break 
straight rattle
pull
 metal on 
me 
bet mine 
el 
bring a 
bigger rattle
you gotta let these 
women go 
dance with 
the devil 
steady attention 
can have you 
feeling like
a rebel 
searching for tension 
i get some out 
in every syllable 
burning and rotting 
you doing everything 
that Lucifer do 
with that gifted 
face and body 
I don’t blame you 
if our vid on 
xvideos 
you’d earn fame too 
wish you’d respected 
your body 
when I first met you 
catch em
 with 
my nympo 
make a nympo
till I’m tired 
and they pass through 
that’s alright 
the world deserve to 
have you
who I am 
to 
scar a women 
guess she did me 
bad too
thumbs hurt 
texting big titty 
bitches 
I’m all cool 
i don’t even wanna 
but i gotta 
entertain  
they reciprocal 
turn my bed 
into a pool 
fuck it 
keep it usual
i don’t think 
too hard 
about some shit 
I stare 
and see  
it through 
hearing creaks 
inside your 
walls 
that’s only 
me 
 outside 
of my 
body 
being spiritual
praise our lord 
and buddha 
but can’t sit still 
till my skin 
go loose
out here slanging faith 
oo
i can’t entertain fools 
im gonna fill my bank 
oo
need a 
few estates 
all in my name 
and
 my car 
bulletproof 
tell me 
what you 
gonna do 
need to stand 
for something 
in your 
 life 
or it’ll catch 
you by 
surprise and 
straight 
fuck you 
yeah
im prepared 
for 
my demise
but lately
 ive been 
living right 
gave a
 big 
thumbs
 up
 to Christ 
now 
i know
ima outlive 
and see all of 
my enemies 
die 
useless humans 
need their head 
on a pike
stabbing or 
slicing 
a gun 
is way too 
easy 
 wanna see pain
 and regret 
when i look 
in their eyes
Know see she 
want my soul 
i got bloodshot 
shinigami eyes
smoke until 
my lungs look 
fried 
no more dependent 
but can’t help it 
it stop me from crying
my skin tough 
but 
my heart on fire 
leave me alone 
no you ain’t nothing 
i desire

waterfall

just wait

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Vendetta

Monday

Monday (ft DVSH)

Strap Up (Prod. Louis)

Step (Lyrics)

Yeah don’t lean when I step uh, check what you wish

Yeah, Ay 

Don’t lean when I step, Check what you wish 

Check from a job, and a kiss from a bitch

She a bad hoe, She love to eat the dick 

Sorry for the french i up Kahoots when I spit 

Never spoke, but I speak uh, V6 underneath uh 

I may not be the best, But I’m better than he 

She always asking who, So I’mma ask it to 

We talking bout the parallels between me and you 

And yes I meant you, The one who always listens 

I can’t hear shit when I’m revving up my engine 

I know I got flaws, So imma get some food 

Fuck the dude Donald’s he was acting hella rude 

I love late night driving, Subs bump lively 

So many fucking deer on these roads I’m not lying 

I love a obstacle, My death is probable 

But I don’t give a fuck, Cause we are not the one 

mean you are not the one, I know I am the one, cause i think I already won 

And I cannot win with two, I do not watch the news 

I don’t believe in god, And for politics I’m through

Ay 

I’m a waste of a life, A hollow vessel speaks 

The room is so damn quiet, You could hear the crickets speak 

And I know I cannot change, I was born in it 

I can hope for a death with some fucking joy in it

Strap Up (Prod. Louis)

Ty Ler