Spose - Just An Introduction (All That) lyrics

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Spose - Just An Introduction (All That) lyrics

[Hook] Oh, oh, oh This is all that This is all that [Verse 1] Uh, yo, yo, yo Now this is just an introduction before I blow your mind The MILFs call me Spose, rhymes tight as a va-gine Been rapin' mics, no h*mo, all the time Photo up in Vibe, bags under my eyes I let the rap game think that I'm the goofiest And then I take advantage of it, like I f**ing roofied it Big in the limelight, soaking up the juiciness Trying to string together a couple hits, Kevin Youkilis I'm where the neck beard and the stubble's at Stumble in the spot and get it poppin' like it's bubble wrap Never rhyme watered down, this is life in Wells Sold records out of trunks, smokin' on that Michael Phelps Cause everything I do is (all that!) Don't even bother, lady, I won't (call back!) The haters, they can chew on my (ba**sack!) Go get some pills cause I'm really that ill, and I'm [Hook] Oh, oh, oh This is all that This is all that Oh, oh, oh This is all that This is all that [Verse 2] And that's why my vocal chords soar, kinda' like a blimp Rhyme style: jacked, body type: shrimp "You should give in!" No can do I'm duckin' from the sharks 'till my pockets are Shamu And I'm having a whale of a time I'm on stage hammered, still nailing a rhyme And they think I'm a tool, un-bej**eled fingers I'm not to be fooled, well-read like a ginger I live life simpler, I'm trying to make tracks In between puffin' green and taking out the trash And ever since my presumptuous teens Presuming I could tackle my voluptuous dreams And now I'm tickled pink, clicking p**n links Porky Pigs pull me over after four or more drinks (whoop whoop) But they know the deal, like a drug bust Never thugged up, but I flow tight, lug nuts [Hook] Oh, oh, oh (Kesha ran 'em over) This is all that (Kesha ran 'em over) This is all that (get 'em, grandma) Oh, oh, oh (uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh) This is all that This is all that [Verse 3] And I'm the modest-est in Maine Beer bottle in the tank Had nada in the bank Still preposterously dank Not a coke seller But I rap stellar, broke feller Smoke-smeller, joke-teller The award show podium-lover Say hello to your mother Spizzy Spose roll through weed hairs Nickelodeon-colored Got the props and the pounds And the daps and the plaques I rap like you would if you weren't wack Got 'em stacked to the shingles Chickens wanna mingle All the single ladies eat my babies like a dingo I'm sorry but I'm far out, Oslo Groves drunk, chillin' with a heifer like Rocko I'm I'm drunk [Hook] Oh, oh, oh (get 'em) This is all that This is all that (get it) Oh, oh, oh (uh, bring it back) This is all that This is all that (Spizzy Spose in the motherf**in' house) Oh, oh, oh This is all that This is all that (get 'em) Oh, oh, oh (uh huh, bring it back) This is all that This is all that

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