Wes Hodge - The Play Pen lyrics

Verse 1 [DJ DAX]: Welcome to the play pen, (okay) transport the nightmare, call it Freddy vs Jason Statham - this is my world! (I'm a) baby with an attitude, in daycares, the baddest dude Do a Google search for the Top Poo Poo head: ya' mad it's you? I be spitting latitudes (that's global lines) I'm Tommy Pickles Rhyme so sick, you'll scribble riddles, tickle your fickle brain a little, mind catacomb Fresh out of the raddest womb, I'm Pizza Planet's rappest moon "July-ied" when you said we May have a Fall with what we had in June Chilling in the crib with us, literally, bibs for when I spit with lust (lines be banging) dibs on chicks who infamous I be feeling villainous, wearing diapers every day So that all my haters say" DAX is leaving poop behind" David - the guy who gals will never mention bae Face it - I'm rapping 'till we hit redemption day Masons, lyrically, can't handle conspiracies 'bout the Play pen - where we don't play when we put pens in play Verse 2 [KIDRIZEN] Verse 3 [Wes Hodge]