Relax Rekords - Don't Get Me Started lyrics

[Verse 1: J $tash] First off let's get retarded Lauderdale Broward County Lot of hills, popping pills Strippers on them blue dolphins All I touch is blue hundreds Got beef but ain't do nothing Say you shootin boy but sh** You ain't shoot nothing Lights on, lights out, I'm so iced out Dead presidents up in the trap, call it the White House You ain't got no cast so what's the motherf**ing hype ‘bout? Your b**h she love J $tash, she want a picture for some damn clout I went and brought the bands out My b**h she bad, she stand out Hit another lick, I ain't never had no hand out But I went and brought the grams out I mailed a pack b**h, straight to my gram gram's house You want a pack, you want them bands, you want to cash out I made it back, I tripled that up in the trap house Don't make me go and pop the trunk, boy I will spaz out You know I got another chopper on my damn couch [Hook: J $tash] Strapped up shawty When I hit the club, life of the party Pop another pill, let's get retarded Pistol on deck, don't get me started [Hook: J $tash] Strapped up shawty When I hit the club, life of the party Pop another pill, let's get retarded Pistol on deck, don't get me started [Verse 2: KOHH] Raku ni raku ni shima kuru mai nichi Renjiro bako kau basoretomo takkusi Aruku no yada chotto mendokusa sugi Doko demo ochitsuiteru koto [?] Tatouu ire makuri no yatsu toka gaijin Takoku seki no mina detaberu Chinese I can teach you how to use mother f**ing chopsticks Kohh kyuryouri shashintori insutaguramu ni No say China mo chichai jimanu shinai oretachi wa Ikite iru dake Nanimo kangaenai detsukai makuri, no kane Honto no hanshi, b**h I'm rich, money over alot of b**hes Asobu deke de asobu kane kasege Aitsura wa seru, you gotta chill, you gotta chill, you gotta chill Iso ga bamaware ima sugu te, ii sogashii no subarashii subarashii echa subarashii