Ras Ka** - Giraffe p**y lyrics

Ft. Ras Ka**, Royce Da 59, Xzibit and Bishop Lamont (Intro) Ah, lions and lakers I am Ras Ka** presenting ? California for my n***a Bishop Lamont And representin' the D Apollo Brown And Nickle, Royce Da 59 (Verse) I could swim the English Channel wit all these arms I got Fully automatic karma tryin' to disarm my plot Im honoring them fights to fight, just wait there Im giving out beats like the Dre pair Im coming wit straps like a straight jacket No, I aint putting nothing on worldstar Im creeping on yeah, keep it under yo hat like sway hair Nickel, Razzy and Crook will spark The thought that will triple alter the book of sharks I told my Phantom driver, I said 'Phantom driver, take me to the opera Waited till we got there, then I shot him just so we could look the part My b**h just sit in my bed and wait fo' me Even tho all the threads snazzy, she neva wear em Yo b**h a chicken head, mines is inconspicuous Even on Twitter, I crack 'er head if she don't use an egg ? I've been possessed since the nature of the threat drop Jordan shoe of recording, ya a who*e to yo label, yo label a sweatshop (Hook) I feel so inspired, neva kneel to a false messiah Getting higha than giraffe p**y Push me, I'm no liar, flatten ya n***as like four flat tires Getting higha than giraffe p**y Getting higha than giraffe p**y Getting higha than giraffe p**y Getting higha than giraffe p**y (Verse 2) I'm higher than yo ascending messiah On the original Easter, supernatural creature I'm tryin' to Worldstar erry muthaf**in' feature Kick ya while you're down in the face, Sharkeisha n***as is lame, playing a knockout game I hope all yo mothers get the same, real talk This is hiphop on bath salts I be in the streets like lanes, litter and asphalt Why am I such an a**hole? Probably my dad's fault It's an Austin thing, n***a, lil rock, big cop Time is money, the guap is ticktock Landed a cop in the jungles, me and Rick Rock Hopped out and showed the Bloods respect Cuz I love the West, plus I got love fo' Hex Murda That means I love the D, waddup tho? My Cal d'in b**h gun tote, Nickel play the snub nose So run home I be seeing rappers out standing in the front row Secondhand blunt smoke Fo' my n***as in the pen playing tunk tho Brin' em eighty five off that thirty six months tho (Hook) I feel so inspired, neva kneel to a false messiah Getting higha than giraffe p**y Push me, I'm no liar, flatten ya n***as like four flat tires Getting higha than giraffe p**y Getting higha than giraffe p**y Getting higha than giraffe p**y Getting higha than giraffe p**y (Verse 3) I can show ya how real style gets spit Lava, underwater Volcanic my standard, I incinerate yo blah blah Ya 2 green, new to this thing Ya soft n***as sweet like guava I like my b**hes kinky, swallow nut like German lager Speaking of German, I go off like V2s My word play is D-Day if I choose I'm unenthused wit ya phony dudes and yo crews Ya Ali G in Borat Talk sh**, I'm on yo front porch like a doormat What ya say? I'm So Cal, Carson City my locale I've been at this since n***as used to go see Cal Yeah, ya ride my dick, 2 many on it like a slave ship My penmanship's a scorpion's tail tip, poison Deadly, I put lead in ya, mo' guts the merrier I'mma get ya s**a pack like Hayes but neva slipping Slip the clip in, it's a wrap, get mummified Play Egyptian, Mumm-Ra, cartoon, yo description Make ya poof like Harry who? I'm no magician Listen, phony formats, don't f** wit none of that (Hook) I feel so inspired, neva kneel to a false messiah Getting higha than giraffe p**y Push me, I'm no liar, flatten ya n***as like four flat tires Getting higha than giraffe p**y Getting higha than giraffe p**y Getting higha than giraffe p**y