Scypher - BBQ

Disrespect the whole lot of you
I resent the father that fathered you
You looking stupid
I don't bother with you
I cook you up like a motherfucking
Barbecue mamma dukes
Look what I'm bout to do
This one goes out to you
You could tell daddy too
I turn it up like it's Bonaroo
Ima rock on you
Lay the glock on you
Sick the whole flock on you
Cuz I got a baddie now
Flew in from Cali now
Few screws loose
But the pussy ain't
She scream Haboose
When I lick her taint
In a bad mood
When all the fucking liquor drank
Rock a new whip
Rock a new fit
Pussy be wet
Put the glock on her clit
Ducking the feds
While I suck on her tit
See the blue and red
While she sucking my dick
Felony road head
Couple Os in the back seat
Got mad bread
Gotta be discreet
While we cruising down the street
New sneaks looking so sweet
Gotta fucking scuff on the
Concrete, aw sweet
I just fucking bought these
Smack my fucking bitch up
Just for the relief
Smoke a fucking green leaf
I know you ain't seen these
Only got good weed
I roll them with steeze
Disrespect the whole lot of you
I resent the father that fathered you
You looking stupid
I don't bother with you
I cook you up like a motherfucking
Barbecue mamma dukes
Look what I'm bout to do
This one goes out to you
You could tell daddy too
I turn it up like it's Bonaroo
Ima rock on you
Lay the glock on you
Sick the whole flock on you
Cuz I got a baddie now
Flew in from Cali now
Few screws loose
But the pussy ain't
She scream haboose
When I lick her taint
In a bad mood
When all the fucking liquor drank

Written by:
Samuel Cyphers

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