Aceyalone - Feet Up on the Table lyrics

Hey dude, you want me to start like four bars up in this sh** (Yeah n***a, what you got dick on your mind or something?) Aw n***a, f** you Hey p**y, listen, you're hearing aid'll be his a** whipping p**y, you're rhyme keeps on slipping Go home and gets to trippin' p**y, I slow your row with that tampon Your flow be misthrown Come up out that couch and plant my flag in your neighborhood You got cable, I'm leaving toenail clippings on your table Now I break lots of crews up Who cruise up like they got big nuts What I dig up gets Big ups and also blow some wigs up Get up for the beat down I'm taking your seat now Relaxing my feet up on the coffee table While I floss me labels fool I got what the f** you need and more I'll kick in your door, dammit then slam it behind me You'll find me in the bedroom where your kids is at I tell 'em that their daddy's gonna die Then give 'em smacks and get some stacks And hit the sofa with a loaf Of bread and some chicken backs Feet up on the table and your woman in my lap Blast off, lift off, wanna twist off the cap The love of my life is the rap The love of your life in my lap Leap if you're feeling lucky My speech [unverified] Kermit You're walking that style with no leash Do you have a permit? Cut it out like some scissors Get rollin' like Twizzlers sweets Drivin' a big blue up the streets Bumpin' helluva beats through your weak bu*t Me, I gotta maintain my rep, wake up you slept Lucky to get slapped, I should have just broke your neck Got juice like in a dream, blow up like gasoline when it's lit You battle him and you battle them but I really don't give a sh** [Unverified]