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PLEASE RHYME JUDGE JUDY WITH DOUG DUTY FROM BROOKLYN NINE-NINE

Made this song 2 years ago, very cool very nice.
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Respected Man (ft. Yung Craka)

1-800-SMD

OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS!! 

stream here —> https://ffm.to/absurd-remix


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ABSURD (remix) ft. Teego

Kangaroo Jack 2 W/ TRAQULA

Lyrics:

You already know, what is going on
My flow is so cold, so we turn it up
You already know, what is going on
My flow is so cold, so we turn it up

Shawty like a biker, how she riding on the dick, woah
Go hard in the paint, then I’m going hard with the ink, woah
They want what I got from the diamonds up to the mink, woah
Reef is in the building, do it bigger than you think, woah
Made it to the top, see me count up the bands with it
Ever since the pandemic, been ripping the damn city, yeah
That’s a damn pity, like elephants, bitch, we stampeding
You just caught a case, now you locked up because you can’t beat it
Beat it up, beat it up, beat the fucking game, ho
Never to talk to people who throw dirt up on my name, ho
Brett Reef like a shooter, and he knows the fucking aim, ho
If you making trash, I put you right back where you came, ho

You already know, what is going on
My flow is so cold, so we turn it up
You already know, what is going on
My flow is so cold, so we turn it up

Turn it, turn it, turn it up, see, we came to burn it up
See me in the whip, that motherfucker, he be swerving, huh
That bitch in the trunk? I’m going Stan cause she deserve it, huh
And I guess no one’s perfect, huh, yeah, I serve it up
Damn, I gotta go straight for the bag
Straight for the mag, we aiming like that
The base in the bag, we play for the Nats
We came wit’ the strap, we taking it back
Aim with the elbow, Dame, dawg
Trick with the stick, don’t play dawg
Whipping the Vette, okay, dawg
Came here to get your name off

You already know, what is going on
My flow is so cold, so we turn it up
You already know, what is going on
My flow is so cold, so we turn it up

TURN IT UP

Crispy Concords x Shotgun Willy x Yung Craka - TIMBER LAKE

TIMBER LAKE (w/ Shotgun Willy & Yung Craka)

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lJTSsmLjbBk

Lyrics:
Please, I got down on my knees
Said, "Will you marry me?"
I'm hoping that this love will always last
I'm walkin' down the aisle
Can't help but crack a smile
'Cause just like that I'm married to the bag

[Verse 1]
What you know about this? 'Bout that? (Uh-huh)
What you know about a bitch so bad? (Uh-huh)
Pillsbury how I'm all about the dough, boy
Big bad wolf how you know I'm 'bout to blow, boy
My money green, no goblin
I'm ice stone cold, Steve Austin
Gettin' to the M's, no Majin
Starfire, we in love with the Robin (Brrah)

[Refrain]
Oh me, oh my
fly first class to the 305
Tell McFerrin he can fuckin' die
'Cause with this kiss, she'll be my bride
I'm on it
What you want? I got it
All my dough exotic
Married to my pockets and profit

[Chorus]
Like please, I got down on my knees
Said, "Will you marry me?"
I'm hoping that this love will always last
I'm walkin' down the aisle
Can't help but crack a smile
'Cause just like that I'm married to the bag

[Verse 2]
Yeah, got a bit too much
Walk around lookin' like Scrooge McDuck
Every girl in the world want diamonds and pearls
So they act like a squirrel on my two big nuts
(Ring, ring) Yo', Elon Musk
How do these hoes think they keepin' up?
I don't know, but man, peace and love
Adios, you all eat my dust
'Cause if you ain't in first, then you last, hoe
All I care about, cash flow
My bitch call me an asshole
I'm still gettin' that bag though
Little piece of the pie
I'ma need more, like a thief in the night
Casamigos on a beach in Dubai
Finding Nemo how it's mine, mine, mine, mine, mine

[Refrain]
Oh me, oh my
I'm flyin' first class to the 305
Tell McFerrin he can fuckin' die
'Cause with this kiss she'll be my bride
I'm on it
What you want? I got it
All my dough exotic
Married to my pockets and profit

[Chorus]
Like please, I got down on my knees
Said, "Will you marry me?"
I'm hoping that this love will always last
I'm walkin' down the aisle
Can't help but crack a smile
'Cause just like that I'm married to the bag

Married to the Bag (MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

Remember to follow me @YungCraka and everyone else that worked on the song, massive legends

Produced by @majorleaguewobs
Mixed and mastered by @psyllamusic

Lyrics:

I'm stepping out on fifth in saks
With a real big bag and a porn moustache ay
I tried to tell the bitch come back
Cause she aint throw ass on my big nut sack ay

She knocking on my wood like Judge Judy
If you aint getting money then don't talk to me
I need bad bitches all in my jury 
Said if you don't like it then its fuck you, I'm suing
Run little bitch run little bitch run
I'm counting up blues you counting up ones
I stack the bands I stack the bands up
And I got the whole world on top of my nuts

Couple shorties on my dick and my balls
Said if you got a problem then you better call Saul
Yeah, its the pussy protocol 
Man that ass so fat it make me act Neanderthal 
Law and order on that dick like dun dun
Make hits i got none
Crispy like wonton
James Bond when i pull up in that Aston
Guap man you got none 
Go suck a fat one

Lil shawty in the robes
She suck me up
Swear that everybody knows
That bitch a slut

She knocking on my wood like Judge Judy
If you aint getting money then don't talk to me
I need bad bitches all in my jury 
Said if you don't like it then its fuck you, I'm suing
Run little bitch run little bitch run
I'm counting up blues you counting up ones
I stack the bands I stack the bands up
And I got the whole world on top of my nuts


Now I'm back like I never left
Stack it up to Everest 
Money money money bitch that's something that you never get
Yes bitch I'm dripped out
Judy getting dicked down
I fucked life real hard and I'll make it my bitch now
Getting neck like a llama 
Talking like this cause I got a lot of commas 
Hung up on a bitch man I feel like I'm Madonna 
Lay a bitch down then tell her I'm her father like what's up


Lil shawty in the robes
She suck me up
Swear that everybody knows
That bitch a slut

She knocking on my wood like Judge Judy
If you aint getting money then don't talk to me
I need bad bitches all in my jury 
Said if you don't like it then its fuck you, I'm suing
Run little bitch run little bitch run
I'm counting up blues you counting up ones
I stack the bands I stack the bands up
And I got the whole world on top of my nuts

She knocking on my wood like Judge Judy
If you aint getting money then don't talk to me
I need bad bitches all in my jury 
Said if you don't like it then its fuck you, I'm suing
Run little bitch run little bitch run
I'm counting up blues you counting up ones
I stack the bands I stack the bands up
And I got the whole world on top of my nuts

Judge Judy

Spotify

Judge Judy [prod. Holder]

Stream Timmy Turner- https://ffm.to/timmy-turner

Spotify- https://open.spotify.com/track/1QNMjrY78FyRamz0h2uWjQ?si=f76419a8a1b44bd6
YouTube- https://youtu.be/gpni33B0ArE
Instagram- instgram.com/teego.yep

Scimmy:
https://www.instagram.com/scimmymusic/
https://www.tiktok.com/@scimmy

Lyrics:

With my dog by my side, you would think that I’m blind
Coming through wreaking havoc push you off to the side
Make 2 commas every quarter and I’m fucking all dimes
So the second I arrive I don’t like to waste time

Talk shit get hit with a fist lil bitch
Yea I’m on my pace and you on my list
Get rich, make hits, imma count my chips
Imma make this cake and you get pissed
Ain’t no way that the boy this cold
Ain't no way with the fire I spit
Bout damn time that the boy done blow
Like a birthday cake when you make your wish
Make your wish
So make your wish no Timmy Turner
I’m hot just like a furnace
You hit my line like every single night but this my burner
This right here a murder, oo
Bitch I gotta curve you, oo
You said fuck the beef so I put my dick in a burger
Yea bitch I’m out of pocket
And bitch I’m not gon stop it
Cuz I ain’t scared of nothing, I got big balls like it’s Target
And I’m just chasing profit
So how you gonna knock it
So tell me one more time then at some point you gotta drop it
No option

With my dog by my side, you would think that I’m blind
Coming through wreaking havoc push you off to the side
Make 2 commas every quarter and I’m fucking all dimes
So the second I arrive I don’t like to waste time

Servin' it up like I’m working a job
Bread in my pockets, it came with the cob
You in her phone and I’m in her jaw
She suck me up like it came with a straw, aw
Only make gold like it’s alchemy
Bottle deep hanging off of the balcony
Say my name, can’t believe they doubted me
(Hoe hoe)
Step back in reality
Wait hold the phone
Who the fuck said that I’m out control
Who the fuck said that it’s time to go
Showing up sped down a private road
Till I’m over smoking watching Paw Patrol
Ben 10 wrist that’s a pot of gold
I can make ‘em fall like dominoes
And these Raybans on too big, messin' up my optical
You need to face it
Cuz I’m in her mouth 24/7 talking braces
Im pulling up to the studio 9-5 its a day shift
Hold on, now I’m spacing
All this fuckin cash got me losing my concentration, okay bitch

With my dog by my side, you would think that I’m blind
Coming through wreaking havoc push you off to the side
Make 2 commas every quarter and I’m fucking all dimes
So the second I arrive I don’t like to waste time
(x2)

Judge Judy [prod. Holder]

Yung Craka

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