F**k Ya Mother - Smoke DZA

I will rock it not, bitch

Remain emotionless, on some Doctor Spock shit

Robot nigga, Inspector Gadget with ratchet

Go-go four-four blood in your back bitch

Listen, I will bash your brain

With a walking stick, bitch felt the wrath of Kane

Bullets make you dance, scoop, and scrap lover

Fuck firin' on fam, we could scrap sucka

This nigga said he know fifty too

Shot up in the elbow, let’s see what that shit can do

You whack!

Be hatin'

Date rape satan, initiate freebasin

Niggas hate the oaf

Go cover bloods from the fuckin' sacred goat

What the fuck that mean?

Sean Price the nicest nigga that’s on Buckshot Team

You fuck with me I’ll have her tied up in the crib

Like fuck your mother, she’s a stupid little bitch

I banged her about ten times a night, bitch

She ain’t nothin' but a little fight

Kiss the motherfuckin' ring, we on some mob shit

Shit on that pity party, fuck that sob shit

Disrespect you, open neck you, hog spit

Have my man Blizz violate your carcass

Frank Matthews, catch me if you can

Treat a hatin' ass nigga like Spam, ignored him

You ain’t cop that piece from the district, you copped that from?

You don’t come straight for the re-up, nigga, always be shorten

Always talkin' that bread shit

But when them niggas come out with them big toys

You be on that givin' head shit

Kill yourself, your whole life is whack

Thirty-five and still sellin' crack?

Grow up nigga

The other day homie copped a benz

Call yourself a kingpin and you’re still coppin' twenty grams

Fuck outta here nigga, scram, you a peon

You should get peed on

R Kelly style, little niggas trilly wild

Good job you fuckin' pricks

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and fuck your mother

Push God, bitch