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rock lobster - @therazofficial lyrics

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[intro]
na, na, na
-clears throat-

[chorus]
na, na, na, na
na na na na
i be the loco latino, who’s flow so f-ckin’ cold
you couldn’t care to know;
how the f-ck i serve that dough, to the pendejos
and still end up in ya daughter’s pantyhose (wow)
you know its me the rap monster…
tell the fiends i’m coming’ through with rock lobster!

[verse 1]
b-tch i came in with the salsa!
boy i’m real mccoy, you cannot keep up you imposter!
i know that these n-ggas dread me like a f-ckin’ rasta
maybe my excuse to just be smoking so much ganja!
(woo)
tell that lil’ b-tch she could suck on my d-ck
if she come with the clique imma make me a fl!ck and go wild in that sh-t
imma let a b-tch know i go “marlon brando” when i’m stealing ya show just to feel on ya hoe!
(woooo)
i got this b-tch lit like a candle, just too hot for you to handle
cooler than the cigaret camel, don’t believe me watch me spazz hoe!
they go crazy when i rap to a beat (woo)
imagine if they hear me use melodies (woo)
na, f-ck that sh-t! imma real mc
make the whole world jolt, when i run in this track like bolt
n-ggas get shook- i don’t; my flow is straight out the boat (wow)
i’m cleaner than bleach on soap;
livin like larry, sellin’ rock lobster for the low (wow)
.. lemme breathe hoe

[chorus]
na, na, na, na
na na na na
i be the loco latino, who’s flow so f-ckin’ cold
you couldn’t care to know;
how the f-ck i serve that dough, to the pendejos
and still end up in ya daughter’s pantyhose (wow)
you know its me the rap monster…
tell the fiends i’m coming’ through with rock lobster!

[verse 2]
(hey!)
poppa’s got a brand new bag!
(hey!)
goyar wallet just to match!
can’t copy this holy swag, got it up in the grocery bag
just to make you n-ggas mad, signed to myself like gucci mane
thats big boy talk, lemme do my thang, (aye, aye aye aye)
and you can’t name a no other n-gga doing this sh-t nice as me
i got that lobster for the low you know where to find me;
i buy in bulk, trappin’ don’t come to a halt
green on me like i’m the hulk
static be comin’ in hundreds of volts
try to compete but you’re not even close
and i’d rather be feared by my peers
than die by the hand of a random f-ck n-gga, hoe

[outro]
aye, i’m solo dolo you not nicer than me
aye, put it on a track if you disagree (woo)

-bill o’rilley-

thats tomorrow, and that is it for us today and we will leave you with a….. i- i can’t do it…
we’ll do it live
we’ll-
we’ll do it live f-ck it!
do it live!
i can go read it
and we’ll do it live!
f-ckin’ thing sucks!

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