Spark Master Tape - Piñata lyrics

In my younger days I used to sport a shag When I went to school I carried lunch in a bag [x3] I got a pinata that's filled with dead rappers I got a dead rapper that's covered in red like teeny girl mattress The period done, stealing your funds, we fearing, you done We livin' in prison, and reapin' the runs You talkin' that sh**, But you seem innocent (Spark Master, uhh, Hedj Banga, Paper Platoon) STOP scheming and looking hard, stop stop stop scheming and looking hard. [x3] All I know is d** and guns, b**hes Pop a acid tablet, rabid, alcoholic, pot head, xanax habit got me f**ed All girls I know is s*uts All s*uts I know, they blow, so if you want you know you bust Ey yo I'm Spark miggity Master Tape In the hood with a barrel so long I can pop your b**h a** in a lawn chair While I'm chilling on my own damn lawn Like Spark Master Tape Uhh, We get shipments so big That when we be sipping our sh** We tripping and sh** might just slip out the sink Ay, Rizzo, f** what you think 49 roofies in her ma'f**ing drink 49 groupies on my f**ing dick Cause I roll through my street with a gun by my prick Snitch, click click, got b**h, mob sh** Off the topic, f** your gossip Shot that hostage, now you gone Donkey of the week Charlemagne the god Bang that squad sh** It's on sh** We k** sh** Yeah that don sh** My hoes, b**hes be raunchy Rock gold linen Versace Like Spark (Ooh Mrs charlie, what kind of swoup is you makin') Guns, guns, b**hes, with me Guns, guns, b**hes, Spark