T-A-G - Poundcake Remix lyrics

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T-A-G - Poundcake Remix lyrics

[verse 1 Jony Quest] Im a good fella like Robert Dinero Yall freeze up when ya see me Im sub zero Every line I spit is a smoke session with budda and Einstein Like hopsin I got an ill mind Authentic rolex, this rap sh** takes real time You don't even need hands to really feel mine Im comin for ya throat just like red wine Every single word I utter is murder and homicide Halfway thru the verse someone call the ambulance and the morgue Hit man with these lines my sk** you cannot afford Im worth at least 50 thousand a letter Cause no one in the industry is any f**ing better At decapitating heads like its mid evil times Then I am with these motherf**ing axe swinging rhymes Burning trees down like forest fires inside the hotel No fruit just bought my girl some coco channel Eat the p**y like a fruit and it taste well I get her wetter then the residence of sea shells To duplicate my style yall are not able When I spit its showtime like you got good cable! [hook plays] [verse 2 Jony Quest] Make make make make make make make Gotta make this cash for heavens sake I eat the icing off her cake, cake cake cake cake cake cake Yall like carvel cakes ya rhymes are way too sweet Chris Anderson, mine just bring the heat Solar panels, saunas, florida streets People at the opera, you can take a seat I spit hearse's I don't spit verses The rap game doesn't even really deserve this To all the labels signing me would be a wise purchase Like the bible words written for a higher purpose Spit with no mercy like big sean you can swerve b**h Mary jane addiction, I feed all burning desires Childish Gambino my flow is a bonfire Childish Gambino my flow is a bonfire!! [song plays quick hook] [verse 3 Jony Quest] I dive back in, like a public pool Yall been washed up, like ja rule I make sense, like 50 cents Flows an Obama nation I should be president I know Id probably do a better job Make em say WHOA like black rob My flows og like a pair of bred 1s Mcdonalds and wendys I am getting bread son Couple puffs of the joint and im up there with the sun Taking shots at the bar! PHOENIX SUNS! Im THE GAME like a blood from cali Got ya hands up just like a pep rally I been schoolin n***as every since I was in middle school Yall like humid weather, yall were never cool Callin the industry out like a megaphone Tombstone flow I k** that is set in stone I want all the rings, Olympics logo Ready for war with these stars hans solo If rap was a home id be on house arrest No cartoon, but this was Jony Quest

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