Rippa Tha Jakk - Bonkerz Over Almond$ lyrics

[Verse 1: Rippa Tha Jakk] Okay b**h listen up, stop acting like your tough If I come thru and see you, better start sprinting if running out of a luck You better duck, cause I gotta chip on my shoulder Like kelly, when they called his bluff Wanted to fly like a eagle, college was no longer enough The stakes will be no higher tonight But f** it you know I am, it's like seeing my growth, increasing my height Smoking on a Legarrette Blount, Im always Oregon high You can call that kidney stones I got stacks like tall gra**, heres something to condone Before getting cut off, you better get that lawn mowed Laughing in and out the bank, but I'm not alone Bank tellers get a look at my cheddar, now there Part of the friend zone At the poker tables I feel at home There like a old deck of baseball cards the way I collect And they get owned The iPhone emerged with life and made attack of the clones Cause motherf**ers I sh** like I rap Anything I drop, there all bombs like drones Hit the beat so hard, it's where the sun don't shine into Another time zone Then hit your chick even harder Big dicks to your b**h are parts unknown But I smoked her out Now she's saying hi while super high on that privately grown I kid you not but you can be my son that can go without a gun To make a point, just remember I'm wise and pretty old But ha sike! I'm just ahead of my time truth be told The day life started being a b**h I told her to deep throat Only took me a decade to Catapult every one of my goals Just to get within arms length reach of my dream of finally Getting on the radio Then Crush the competition, make joints the way you would break The ones in their body though Now that wouldn't be too funny bone She's gotta a lot brains, and she daydreams So her heads gone, the way she s**s my dick has my mind blown And it's not that big of a deal if your covers blown So as she gives me dome, I pull her hair back As she moans I'm telling you My Weed's louder then a those boom box stereos My weed's louder then a dozen off the hook pay phones all Lined up in a row My weed's louder then the oprah singers highest pitch tone I ended up k**ing that hoe, cause it ain't over until I say so Ugh [Hook: Rippa Tha Jakk] Gotta couple screws loose, I kinda went deranged Lost all my marbles, she s**s my dick and gargles While she's wearing goggles Cause I came too many times I may of sold my soul, it happens but it's fine I Gave it all to lucifer And in return, for Such and such, I gotta a lot stuff If you hating blow me, all you do is huff an puff f** what you really heard, invest in ear muffs I could put this sh** down, even wearing handcuffs I just think in this case were all a little nuts As soon as cash rules, it makes us go cashews In other words I go bonkers over almonds Bonkers over almonds, bonkers over almonds Bonkers over almonds, bonkers over almonds It's a really bad omen [Verse 2: Rippa Tha Jakk]