YungCorruptedLung - Object In Motion

You can't fuckin stop me,
Naw, I ain't gonna stop
Workin on my shit
Climbing straight up to the top
Object in motion, baby
I just came to rock
Please tell your boyfriend
To get up off my cock

Why he so obsessed with me?
I think this boy a hater
Keep my name in his mouth
Like it's a bitter flavor
Since he loves my taste I think
I'll do this bitch a favor
Fuck you in the throat so he can
Taste my gator

Suck me
Tell this pussy boy to suck me
On his mind so much
Think the faggot wants to fuck me
Get a taste of cock when he kiss his girl
He lucky
I ain't just shove it in his throat
Leave his nodes all lumpy

Give him fuckin strep
Yeah I make him fuckin choke
I'm smoking on a blunt
While I'm in your girl's throat
I can't fuckin stop
Whetherr raining, sleet, or snow
I'm not gonna stop
Till my kids come out her nose

You can't fuckin stop me,
Naw, I ain't gonna stop
Workin on my shit
Climbing straight up to the top
Object in motion, baby
I just came to rock
Please tell your boyfriend
To get up off my cock

Why he so obsessed with me?
I think this boy a hater
Keep my name in his mouth
Like it's a bitter flavor
Since he loves my taste I think
I'll do this bitch a favor
Fuck you in the throat so he can
Taste my gator

On my reptilian lil
Buddy's on my dick
Think he's fuckin cool
But he's broke and
I be rich
Stackin my ends
And Mackin on your bitch
Wish you could be me
But you're lame
As shit

Yeah you're lame
As cripples
One punch will have you done
To leave you under concrete
I don't need to use a gun
Swing in with a right hook
My fists like heroin
Leave your body fuckin bent
I'll leave you fuckin slumped

Leave you fuckin
Slumped
Yeah I'll leave
This boy disabled
Wanna talk all tough
I put his body through a table
You need some fuckin Kevlar
Gonna need you some chain mail
Talkin shit to a bully
Will get your body chopped
And mailed

Back to your fam
With some
Magazine letters
Anonymous packages
Can't return to sender
You Talkin to bout the boy
Like I ain't a life ender
Leave him all red like
He been stuck in a blender

You can't fuckin stop me,
Naw, I ain't gonna stop
Workin on my shit
Climbing straight up to the top
Object in motion, baby
I just came to rock
Please tell your boyfriend
To get up off my cock

Why he so obsessed with me?
I think this boy a hater
Keep my name in his mouth
Like it's a bitter flavor
Since he loves my taste I think
I'll do this bitch a favor
Fuck you in the throat so he can
Taste my gator

Written by:
Yung Lung

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