[Intro:]
(Skrt skrt... Skrt skrt skrrrrrrrt)
WillThaRapper n***a
[Verse 1: WillThaRapper]
Say look -
I drop a deuce in my cup
Hit the booth f**ed up (Woah woah)
Hit the gas, dropped the top
Now my roof f**ed up
Switching lanes, spilled my lean
Now my shoes f**ed up
You take my n***as for a joke
You got my dudes f**ed up (Squa-squa)
Ole' b**h, wasn't sh**
What she lose, lucks up (My bread)
The plug called my phone, What it do? What's up?
He say he trynna move a block
Had to tell him what's what (n***a what?)
I'm a rapper, not a trapper, all I do is bust guts (Bow)
But I'll break a brick down if I'm a** out
Why these rap n***as do nothing that they rap bout'?
I don't even try to cut off their lil' rap route
I just pull my mask down when they cash out (I need that)
Since we ain't' rich, we talk our sh**, don't need a stash house
I hit a lick, I don't buy kicks, I keep it trapped out
They talking traps but never in em', what they track bout?
They toting guns that's never used for what they're rapt' bout'
I might pull my mac out
Say "put your hands up" (Put your hands up)
Catch him at the go-go let out
Say "give your bands up" (Give the cash up)
You a lil' b**h, type to snitch, give your mans up (He did it)
Once you see a clip
Piss and sh** and call your grandma (Ew)
n***as talk on twitter, man them n***as got the game f**ed up
WillThaRapper is a b**h? You got my name f**ed up
I'm high as hell, trynna shoot, so my aim f**ed up
Do-do Do do POW
Hit his head, now his brain f**ed up
Your favorite rapper is a b**h, he got his chain tucked up
But he say he wanna k** me, I don't give a f** f**
What that mean? That mean, I don't give two tough f**s
I roll two stuffed crust and now I'm too f**ed up (Woah)