The Sus Boyz - Deep Sus Nine lyrics

[Verse 1: Sus Boy 3000 (pizza boy.)] I know you're suspicious, but doubt is beneficial So give me all that you got, and watch me give it back triple Slept on for three projects, so f** you, I'm done with your contest This rapper... doesn't... need... puppet... strings All in my domain and the master... of it I'm Ultron, you're obsolete Your industry plant needs water 90 times a week I grow in darkness From the stone, I harvested the rose Street player from Chicago (My bars too quick) Yeah, en garde, you b**h, blood in your garden, this sus is for everybody, I'm f**ing your squad, and then bucking the guard patrolling the border of genres I go where I want to; write how I want to Lark Voorhies, I'ma f** up some commas I spend how I want to; hit Papa John's up like: Two large; light sauce Mix it with the unsauced wings with the dipping cups Gimme, uhh… Cinnapie on the side, too; 6-Cheese Cheesesticks, and make it all times two Pizza boy I do not play with you boys I do not hang with no girls They know that I live in a void, I k** for the joy I'm true, I'm authentic, I meant it, I do it, I did it, destroyed Now pay me through PayPal or give me a digital bag of bitcoin [Verse 2: Big Sus Boi (Shampoo Papi)] Fantasizing 'bout a blogger Having 3AM orgies with Rihanna Every new rapper's a fashion designer An actor, director or giant vagina Complex Mag needs to get off the China Chain mail hat, Big Sus Scott Steiner On my Gmail, writing verses in a diner Tell these motherf**ers if they needin' a reminder Here's a tissue for your sorrows Cause if you quit today, then you're better off tomorrow And if you quit tomorrow, well, I really can't complain I'd throw a parade even if it f**in' rained Ignorance is bliss, I wish I could give a kiss To every single basic individual there is But I don't give a sh** if this is hit-or-miss And you can spit or swallow when The Sus Boyz in the mix I'm out