BuddaRudda - Like This

HA! Budda
B-U double D ayyeeeee
It's like this
For those of you who think this a diss
Run up on me pawing at my wrist
Tryin' to smell my cologne
My people they strong
Ain't Mike Jones
Get the fuck up off my phone
Lil' hoe like this
For those of you who think this a diss
Run up on me pawing at my wrist
Trying to smell my cologne
My people they strong
Ain't Mike Jones
Get the fuck up off my phone
Lil hoe like, uhhhh
Better watch what you stepping in
Wack faggot rappers acting feminine
Must be all the xanay dirty panties
From them hoes up in the burbs
Why I'm anti-everybody
They all sippin on that estrogen
I'm just a loser with a microphone
Crushing mean mugs
Like your styrofoam cup
Dammit mantone
Pinche culo cabrone
Boy give you a shocker
Hit you harder than those lockers
When I'm shoving bullies into them
My life is hard
I was born into catastrophe
Papa Kevorkian and
My sister Casey Anthony
Got a shirt from my dad
I don't need a wife beater
Momma got a heater
Make it a repeater
If she sees ya flicking
Flipping finger flipper
Listen hope you learned a lesson
In prison bout being a receiver
We cool but my momma sour lemon lime
Cause you failed to kill her that one time
Said she lets you know it's like this (This)
For those of you who think this a diss
Run up on me pawing at my wrist
Tryin' to smell my cologne
My people they strong
Ain't Mike Jones
Get the fuck up off my phone
Lil' hoe like this
For those of you who think this a diss
Run up on me pawing at my wrist
Trying to smell my cologne
My people they strong
Ain't Mike Jones
Get the fuck up off my phone
Lil hoe like, uhhhh
One day the military
Will shape me up step in cadence
Take advantage of the situation
Go to college not an academic rapist
Take it serious ain't trying to play
But haters swangin' cocks
Probly cause I carry glocks' is what I wanna say
Bitch, this ain't GTA
My GPA laying below the couch
Is how Ethan should have played
Retarded Asian problems
Etiquettes way I advance
Seems I got more dick in my attitude
Than I do my pants
Oh, don't seem at all so blasphemous
Some bitches say
Tony's a narcissistic masochist
Fact to check chill out a sec
Can't fool me newbie try to loop me
Fucking going round
Understand I'll pipe down
When I put the pipe down
Give em the finger the bender
I'm cutting it slick
Give em minute to prep
Then I'll give em the fix
And it's gonna be quick
All of you bitches beware
Slapping these faggots
With bass and the snare
Prepare for the tear swear i declare
From the boys nuts are a prickly pair
You know the boy's fluid
Think I'm fucking stupid
Shred your stupid blueprints burn em
You can put that in your memoir
That shit you talking sounds like flossing
All the bullshit out your teeth
Ya lying thief you steal from me
Fuck Gregory Lamar
Then the fraud can take this finger like my rod
And shove it far up his conniving cunt
Til he can taste my wrist
Who else wanna a wiff of this
Terms were the simplest
Tellin y'all like what it is
Bitch it's like this
For those of you who think this a diss
Run up on me pawing at my wrist
Tryin' to smell my cologne
My people they strong
Ain't Mike Jones
Get the fuck up off my phone
Lil' hoe like this
For those of you who think this a diss
Run up on me pawing at my wrist
Trying to smell my cologne
My people they strong
Ain't Mike Jones
Get the fuck up off my phone
Lil hoe like, uhhhh
Mean mu'fucka
Issa mean mu'fucka
Issa mean mu'fucka
Snatching on my wrist
Trying to smell my cologne
Issa mean mu'fucka
Issa mean mu'fucka
Issa mean mu'fucka
Snatching on my wrist
Trying to smell my cologne

Written by:
Antonio Basalo

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