MilkMan The PaperBoy - Straight Out The Udder

Shawty gave me some tricera-top
I came in her mouth and she did not stop
Fuck with these bars they are way too hot
I told you the plan but you missed the plot
I was rapping and trapping serving shit all night
You was rapping and capping that shit ain't right
Before I go to shoppers I tuck my pipe
They said I couldn't rap just because I'm white
Racks in a safe, racks in a case
Got racks in my bedroom, got racks in my place
Your bitch came over and I painted her face
Good Jewish lawyer I'm beating my case
I'm sharing the gas, come pack you a rip
Bag hydrophobic because it got drip
I'm drinking some Milk, come take you a sip
I used to break down bags while packing a lip
When I get famous, I won't change for shit
I played ball in school, because I could hit
But ball never paid, so I learned to spit
But I'm still not famous, so I'm working a shift
MilkMan in the streets, hulk in the sheets
Come this winter boy I'm supplying the heat
Thugga in jail so Milk on the rise
Me going this hard boy it ain't a surprise
Bitch I'm steady drinking Milk cause I came up from the udder,
Yea my pockets looking cheesy and my fit looks like some butter
Yea I'm heading to the top and it shouldn't be a wonder
Cause my money drinking Milk, now it's taller than your brother
Bitch I'm steady drinking Milk cause I came up from the udder,
Yea my pockets looking cheesy and my fit looks like some butter
Yea I'm heading to the top and it shouldn't be a wonder
Cause my money drinking Milk, now it's taller than your brother, yuh
If the streets was my girl I'm always gonna love her
I ain't come up from the gutter but I'm straight out the udder, yuh
And I ain't changed a lot, yuh
I'm still in love with my block, yuh
I'm still in love with my crew
They can go tell you about the passes I threw
They can go tell you about the things that I popped
The drip that I wear, and the stacks that I got, yuh
And they say I changed a bit, yuh
Cause I don't live dangerous, yuh
But they can't handle this
I'm strapped like a ranger and my aim is sick, yuh
I'm not rapping for money or rapping for fame
Scope on your strap but you still can't aim
These rappers some clones they sound the same
I don't ask for much just remember the name
Lost my last pack so I'm sending a prayer
Cash overnight in a plane in the air
Where my pack goes I don't really care
I move the weight from here to there
Stacking my cash until it's up to the moon
Packs on a plane on the way to Cancun
Foreign the car Imma make it go zoom
Shawty got ass, rock leggings in June
Bitch I'm steady drinking Milk cause I came up from the udder,
Yea my pockets looking cheesy and my fit looks like some butter
Yea I'm heading to the top and it shouldn't be a wonder
Cause my money drinking Milk, now it's taller than your brother
Bitch I'm steady drinking Milk cause I came up from the udder,
Yea my pockets looking cheesy and my fit looks like some butter
Yea I'm heading to the top and it shouldn't be a wonder
Cause my money drinking Milk, now it's taller than your brother, yuh
I'm the realest one since Kennedy
I pull up on my enemies
And make em' do a slow retreat
MilkMan can't accept defeat
Who the fuck are you?
Bitch it depends on who you ask
I used to run round in the trap
But I'm from the upper class
If you need it you can ask
I'm running numbers doing math
I get up early stay up late
And I'm still feeling great
I spit facts let's debate
I used to move it state to state
Your ass was inside staying home
I really came up on my own
This not off the rip or off the dome
This just me I'm in the zone
I'm in my truck not in the coupe
Cause all this rain I need a roof
A couple lessons for the youth
If you get caught don't tell the truth
If you stay down you're going up
If you sip Dairy pour it up

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MilkMan PaperBoy

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