Big Daddy Flash & King Cullen M. - Replicate

Yeah yeah yeah yeah uhh
Wooooo
Bitch I ain't cuffing no thot
Fuck if you like me I don't give a damn, cause it's either you love it or not
She ate this dick till it got soft
Throat baby, I got all my rocks off
And Ion give a damn if that bitch get her nut
Cause this hoe ain't nothing but twat
Niggas be talking bout other stuff
Fuck around catch a left handed uppercut
Bitch if I can't get to you (BOOOM)
Then imma fuck yo lil brother up
I ain't here to play with yo ass
Pull up quick with a K and a mask
On my moms they gone spray if you laugh
I'm the one that you can't split in half
Niggas get filled up with bullet holes
If they seem like they tryna start pullin close
I count this money like Uno Dos,
And I taunt when I dance bitch I do the most
Shawty right here looking beautiful but if her nigga try me it's a funeral
Bitch I'm straight off the muscle like tuna rolls
Bitch my business for me not for you to know
Who is those niggas that think they be gangsta
Pussy nigga I'll air this bitch out
Man yo shorty be loving to pull on my hair
That's the reason Im wearing it out
Talking bout getting money I got more in clothes
Then that bitch nigga wear in his mouth
He caring about all the silly lil shit
That's another reason I can drill on his bitch
I'm powered up my adrenaline lit
Boy I did it again and again
All my bitches like 3 sums and don't give a fuck
If I fuck on they friend or they twin
Why this nigga so vicious with bitches
Cause bitch ion care if they feelings offend
Clearly I'm on my Ceiling no fan
Throw out bait and you reeling it in
Replicate Replicate Replicate
These rappers too small to me, i'm in heavy weight
All of em
Replicate Replicate Replicate
There ain't no talent no more they don't dedicate
Not even smoking what me and gang smoking on
We got too high we been knocking on heaven gate
Too many copies of all of these artist bro
I'm just convinced that all these niggas replicate
Replicate Replicate Replicate
These rappers too small to me, i'm in heavy weight
All of em
Replicate Replicate Replicate
There ain't no talent no more they don't dedicate
Not even smoking what me and gang smoking on
We got too high we been knocking on heaven gate
Too many copies of all of these artist bro
I'm just convinced that all these niggas replicate
All on my dick and shit he come and test me and mine
Then we prolly get rid of him
Come and take your bitch innocence know
You ain't fucking she lied and said she on her period
Fuck what you gotta say I ain't hearing it
Your bitch been screaming too loud it's embarrassing pale in comparison
To me I carry this shit on my back like my area air this shit out like a terrorist
Nigga I'm king
My flow darker than Idi Amin
Kill all niggas who come against me
Who I Be, ain't nothing you seen
Tell lil momma come fuck with a G
Cause that nigga you with got no energy
Burn this shit to the floor on a camera just so you know it was me
All of these rappers the same the same
Know they do anything for fame
No I'm not coming to save the game i came to put it to flames
Yea
You know all these niggas lame they lame
Have a hard time entertaining
Shut up cause you niggas can't complain
Cause you the one that made em famous
Cullen M. Dangerous
Like a kid with scissors
Or a slippery trigger i wont miss you niggas
Cause I been too different
From the niggas you listening to when in your feelings
or wanna rip the ceiling apart
Bitch you dealing with god, bitch you limited
Bitch you timid nigga, I pity any bitch who with you
Every nigga bitch to Villain and Shaun
Smoke then I'll have to show a bitch he dealing with stars
Replicate Replicate Replicate
These rappers too small to me, i'm in Heavy Weight
All of em
Replicate Replicate Replicate
There ain't no talent no more they don't dedicate
Not even smoking what me and gang smoking on
We got too high we been knocking on heaven gate
Too many copies of all of these artist bro
I'm just convinced that all these niggas replicate
Replicate Replicate Replicate
These rappers too small to me, i'm in Heavy Weight
All of em
Replicate Replicate Replicate
There ain't no talent no more they don't dedicate
Not even smoking what me and gang smoking on
We got too high we been knocking on heaven gate
Too many copies of all of these artist bro
I'm just convinced that all these niggas replicate

Written by:
Cullen Marshall, Rashaun Brown

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