Fat Albert - Dressrosa lyrics

[Hook: King Caexar x Fat Albert] Dressrosa n***a let's get closer Roronoa's bringing them drinks over I can't focus b**hes they call us Kouga I try to maintain... it's that Mary Jane (Uh) It's that Mary Jane, (Say what?), it's that Mary Jane (Okay) It's that Mary Jane [Verse 1: King Caexar] Supple titties and blunt philly aromas Together like police Twinkies and boxed donuts Ample flow like squeegees and swimming orca That's wet willy soliloquies, n***a the beats bonus Defeat opponents, with simile's as trippy as Slinky's to hippies so n***a don't approach us (don't) So flee like them co*kroaches in your leather sofa Or get capped like chickadee's n***a my gat robust "I can't focus, b**hes they call us Kouga" Got them s*uts spitting like my nuts bitter than some koala Look, I'm tryna toss a coleslaw batch and munch on a vag loose like tom cruise on a couch with Oprah I'm off the hook like a n***a shook off the Ku-Klux Like two s*uts in a burqa n***a we burnt up Malt liquor in the Styrofoam cup we turnt up Got the deaf tenant next door yelling "shut the f** up!" [Hook: King Caexar x Fat Albert] Dressrosa n***a let's get closer Roronoa's bringing them drinks over I can't focus b**hes they call us Kouga I try to maintain... it's that Mary Jane (Uh) It's that Mary Jane, (Say what?), it's that Mary Jane (Okay) It's that Mary Jane (Ayo I call shotgun) [Verse 2: GP] I'm tryna ride away my life like the BMW that Pac sat in Satin black finish my heart is just like Satan Speak of the devil, I'm a devil til that Cadi rollup With four bullets, two in my lung I mean I'm sprung lately I've been living at a conquest Up late at night writing these rhymes of unrest I've been dropping all these tags on this b**h She's undressed (take that off) And I only got bills, no change like congress I swear these dumb rappers confused Thinking they're at their pinnacle Tryna make a joint but their music ain't even pivotal That's why I ridicule n***as claiming they're better Whole while I be staring you punk a**es down with my reticle Meaning that you a f**ing target Why would you want to start sh**? Damn, homie who would spar with a Spartan? Like sh** n***a stop it, I'd open your chest Rip out your heart and f**ing stomp it They're like “God he's a monster!” Cannibal, other rappers lodged in my chompers Apex n***a I'm a hawk and you a possum And now again I feel like I'm trapped in a prism Where lyricism seems to be lost and forgotten Can't stop I kick with my eight like Kate Gosselin f** rap this is rape culture I'll be damned if I pick off the scraps like cave vultures n***as shocked like late pulses I know you're sick to your stomach now n***a vomit [Hook: King Caexar x Fat Albert] Dressrosa n***a let's get closer Roronoa's bringing them drinks over I can't focus b**hes they call us Kouga I try to maintain... it's that Mary Jane (Uh) It's that Mary Jane, (Say what?), it's that Mary Jane (Okay) It's that Mary Jane [Verse 3: King Caexar] The baddest kid from this era since Michael Cera Spitting modus darker than Mephistopheles horcrux Throttle from boutiques in freezed bottle coronas Pleasing models with physique They gargle tonsils full of locus "I can't focus b**hes they call us Kouga" Hangovers gotta n***a head light like Sam Sosa Sororities getting D's like weak diplomas That's stained seats and drained testes in parked corollas (Oh my God, i'm cumming) I break beets like vegan teeth chewing samosa's The way I be beating and bleeding up virgins Call me Bram stoker (Uh) That's spout grime im cloud 9 with Al Roker (oh) It's about time I'm in prime, the mics closer The hook is lethal, like noose and coiled cobra The speed is diesel hard to meet like Beanie Sigel diet quota The Adam Sandler from funny people to musty grown-ups The madam strangler with a dark persona and a heart porous [Hook: King Caexar x Fat Albert] Dressrosa n***a let's get closer Roronoa's bringing them drinks over I can't focus b**hes they call us Kouga I try to maintain... it's that Mary Jane (Uh) It's that Mary Jane, (Say what?), it's that Mary Jane (Uh-huh) It's that Mary Jane (Say what?) [Outra: Fat Albert] Get closer, drinks over b**hes they call us Kouga Get closer, drinks over b**hes they call us Kouga