a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

introductions - b-rent & mista max lyrics

(1st verse: b*rent)

lets bring this sh*t back to 2018

rappin and vibin and i’m comin for the top
got your girl on my jock cause she likes how i talk uh
comin back uh uh you’re getting smacked uh uh
off the track uh uh off the bat uh uh
don’t f*ck with me? i don’t f*ck with you
hop off my d*ck and find someone else to screw with
i’m a nail b*tch, getting hammered off this f*cking fireball like i spit from the f*ckin mic
i’m boutta ball on these hoes like i’m bron
burnin wicks like i’m john
dodgin charges like i’m dom uh
get your ass outta church cause you prayin on my downfall
b*tch i’m a southpaw, quit watchin while i write
while i hop in the booth and spit flames at the mic, burnin rappers left and right uh
got no timе for your petty ass disses
you out herе burnin bridges while i’m buildin up my business uh
got my shoes fresh laced, ask your b*tch how my d*ck taste
we gettin sh*t faced
homie i don’t need advice, you got evicted twice
stop takin tips cause they pray that you quit
got stripes on my suit, i’ll slice your ass in two
you got no use for your body cause you never like to move uh
i just hit a strike when i k!lled the f*ckin track
so let me pass the mic to the psycho mista max
(2nd verse: mista max)

mista

max

no imma hit ‘em hard like
motherf*ckin uppercuts
max and b*rent on the track
they can’t f*ck with us
i emerge from the bottom of the map
with nothing but straight flames
and the clothes off my back
on these tracks, drop nothing
but straight bombs like iraq
a lot of these n*ggas talkin
but i ain’t hearin no facts
i’m not a piano you can’t play me homie
when namin champions
you gotta say me homie
and since i’m a champion
i got trophies all in my closet
hope in my bones
mindset i gotta accomplish
now please, excuse my french
but f*ck your clique
my style they bitin
call those motherf*ckers ticks
you causin drama, like a barber
you’ll get f*ckin clipped
i’m tryna get my money tall like chuck nevitt
they wanna cap the king
when i’m doin this rappin thing
og told me you the last
of a dying breed
the top is the place where all of my
peoples gon reach
i got the flow that makes em
stand up out of they seats
when i was blowin great weed
you was duckin them seeds
stay in your place mother f*cker
you ain’t messin with me
uh, gunpowder in my pants pocket
got dirty money
please don’t put your hands on it
i’m stickin to my morals b*tch
and i stand on it
yeah

superhero flow

(b*rent):

superhero flow

(mista max):

i’m stickin to my morals b*tch
and i stand on it

yeah

- b rent mista max lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular