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 #

birth and death - big reckon lyrics

intro:
yeah
look

verse:
the tables is turning like a bryant chat
all these weak ass women think they in combat
birth and death i feel like i’m her rat
which man hurt your whereat?
i could fight a n*gga all day no use
kidnap and rape rachel mcadams that’s some abuse
r.i.p all my n*ggas that also goes to juice
copy my d*mn loose
my true weakness is all these b*tches wanting to taste
and then i put my hands all over her waist
f*ckin’ break up with me you aren’t laced
i’ve been rapping for 11 d*mn years you’re just a f*ckin’ waste
i adore lil wayne, but he is not graced
you have a habit of s*x, that’s based
i’m with my hand it’s cased
seeing colors gonna f*ck me like a balloon
have you ever heard of this picayune? (bet you haven’t)
my n*gga dion thinks he immune
place a middle finger to the air
all these hoes givin’ me to many affairs
if i ever become a father, i would dump my wife
strike my chord, i understand the strife
and on life
i would stab bruno mars with a knife
i’ve troubled my entire city
why all my n*ggas got girls that aren’t pretty
mariah carey, i’ll f*ck her with my p*n*s she acts kind of nitty
that’s why i’ll never forgive what meek mill did with diddy
outro:
forgive
birth and death motherf*cker
this big reckon

- big reckon lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular