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quit rappin - drakeo the ruler & joogszn lyrics

[verse 1]
snakes in the rear tryna get with me
it’ll be a bl**dy war when the **** with me
she’s a stripper, i should strip her
all these, “b*tch, you gotta pay,” and they sisters, sh*t (d*mn, like that, joog?)
this sh*t mind*blowing
i can’t even see my watch or the time on it
but am i supposed to?
if i could, i wouldn’t be mr. mosely
i’m the sh*t talker
a hundred thousand on my lap while i’m fish*boning
i’ll put a n*gga out with all this water
headshot, your mans gone, now let’s get started
b*tch, i’m hugh hefner
i would’ve hit her all alone, but it take group effort
normally she was mine, but i’m too special
i kung fu’d the front door, ryu, tekken

[chorus]
i tried to tell my wrist it should quit dancin’
the lights came on, it went chimpanzee
he can be roy jones, but my stick faster
the rhymes of a n*gga who should quit rappin’
i tried to tell my wrist it should quit dancin’
the lights came on, it went chimpanzee
he can be roy jones, but my stick faster
the rhymes of a n*gga who should quit rappin’
[verse 2]
these n*ggas cornb*lls
he gon’ be doa, i should warn y’all
i got problems
i wouldn’t last one minute up in college
on our father
he gon’ be art in heaven, try to rob me
i should stop it
but the devil in me sayin’ i should watch it
it’s a blizzard
but i wouldn’t tell a soul how i did it
this sh*t chess, not checkers, lil’ n*gga
i don’t wanna do no song with you n*ggas
i’m tryna figure out what’s wrong with you n*ggas
they done made fifty chromes out of n*ggas
n*gga actin’ fake tough, we gon’ hook him up
you should really chill out on the tookie stuff

[chorus]
i tried to tell my wrist it should quit dancin’
the lights came on, it went chimpanzee
he can be roy jones, but my stick faster
the rhymes of a n*gga who should quit rappin’
i tried to tell my wrist it should quit dancin’
the lights came on, it went chimpanzee
he can be roy jones, but my stick faster
the rhymes of a n*gga who should quit rappin’
[outro]
hahaha, n*ggas gon’ be hot
ayy, n*ggas gon’ remember too
i put on, i put that worldstar post up too, n*ggas gon’ be like
d*mn, a n*gga (this call is being recorded)
you need to, uh
you need to go fill out that application at mcdonalds ass n*gga
b*tch ass n*gga, f*ck ass
oh, sh*t, bro, that’s the funniest thing
f*ck he thought he was, he thought he was suge? n*gga
brad, n*gga? chill out, brad
rich, f*ck
come on, bruh, let’s, let’s, let’s start me up, bro
i don’t got all day, man
global tel link is takin’ all a n*gga money
i don’t f*ckin’ need
n*ggas can’t f*ck with me, bro
(thank you for using gtl)

- drakeo the ruler joogszn lyrics

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