Dominator Dopy - Not A Rapper

I'm not a rapper not tryna be
I'ma do this shit By any means
I'm not a rapper not tryna be
But these niggas Keep on trying me
Like if I couldn't really be
The be the best that I can be
I'm not a rapper not tryna be
But these niggas Keep on trying me

I'm going hard as I can
Like it's in my pants Yeah
Nigga I'm X-Man With a blade
She thought I was Spiderman
Shooting to the face
Her vision blurry But she like to smile
Now she tilting her head
She Outta control now

Fuck scorpion That nigga a bitch
I'm iced out Dripping out
In a sauna Fuck Johnny cage
I'm leaving with Sonya
Cause me and Jax Finna put it on her

I'm not a rapper not tryna be
I'm not a rapper not tryna be
I'm not a rapper not tryna be
I'm not a rapper not tryna be
I'm not a rapper not tryna be
I'm not a rapper not tryna be
I'm not a rapper not tryna be
I'ma do this shit By any means

I'm rapping and writing
With no underwear on
Harley in the back
Not Wearing her thong
While ivy kissing me soft
Well damn you fucked up
Yeah I fucked up
Now I'm burning and itching

Fast forward with the popout
Coolin wit kehlani and doja
I'll be on top of the world
I'm finna collaborate All of the attitude
Mix it with a bitch and a tiktok
Bitch you getting cancel

Choppa to the nigga face
Now frame it now close it, What the fuck
I said frame it and close it
Not chuck him out in da open
Cause Danny phantom
Coming to claim it
While Finn and Mordecai on the acid
I stealing Steven jem
Just to go fuck his mom
Pearl was ready for it Now I got a bigger dick

I'm gonna make it with this rap shit
Hear me out this not my shit
But if I do I'ma run that shit
Cause I'ma take a big shit on you niggas
Till I run outta shit till I run outta shit
Till I run outta shit till I run outta shit

I'm not a rapper not tryna be
I'm not a rapper not tryna be
I'm not a rapper not tryna be
I'm not a rapper not tryna be
I'm not a rapper not tryna be
I'm not a rapper not tryna be
I'm not a rapper not tryna be
I'ma do this shit By any means

I'm tired and tired It's 4 in the morning
I keep waking up Cause she setting me up
I'm looking right up Causeing his hand
They pulling me down
It's Burning my leg
I'm running and running As fast as I can
They tryna kill The Ginger bread Man
I'm hopping and hopping
I'm running around
Where could I find my mom's house

Written by:
Rayquan Ward

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