wildcat (freestyle) - chris raxx lyrics
come too close and you won’t walk
throw your hands, don’t wanna talk
i’m cool until i get mad
then i punch you in your jaw
i’m bossin’, i’m on a tab
i think i might hit the mall
skinny jeans you call me f*g
but your lil b*tch on my b*lls
these young n*ggas talk a lot
all i talk to is the guap
put the [?] in a pot
no b*tch you can’t get the drop
came to slangin’ with my mans
i’m bossin’ [?]
got a date with mary jane
she get mad if i be late
she get mad if i be late
i rock thrasher i don’t skate
you get dope from outer state
i get gas from outer sp*ce
if she a cutie i buss on her face
buss on her booty, then i leave the place
i don’t want smoke unless it’s bout the cake
if it’s a b*tch i don’t care ’cause they fake
in the field i play defense
you know lil chris raxx has s*x
if you don’t think that’s a fact
n*gga then look up my stats
if the quarterback talk cr*p
he gon’ get his helmet sn*tched
never hang with p*ssy n*ggas
always been a wildcat
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