I puff blunts fatter than roseanne bar
Blow cigars love bad hoes with cars
Frozen bars freeze degrees are so low
My fans at the show could go play in snow
Old man winter hard like December
Spark at contenders and lay em all out
Play em all out f*ck your agenda
I'll put your fingers in a blenderno doubt
I'll make a tec 9 sing like Gwen
I call it miss Stefani
I'm so hot no man can sit beside me
I'm so live my songs heat it up like stove eyes
In a house party with the 45
Similar to hurricanes when I blow by
Rap cats can't f*ck with me
Or my homeboy LKB
I smoke supreme weed and drink that Henny
Dudes get religious when they meet that semi
Please god don't let em kill me I'm filthy
That's why they call me guilty
LRG saggin rap assassin
Might clap ya captain and wack a has been
'Cause this is a brand new day and I run it
Whatever street SHIT you claim and I done it
Unruly so defiant
My guns shoot wild like Kobe Bryant
I got warriors at the coney island
That'll body ya homey if ya homeys wiling
Ya boys never heard of beef
I'm a wolf and you resemble a herd of sheep
F*ck ya homeboy's rapping tough
You're wack as f*ck so I'm gone smack 'em up
Let's go
DJ LKB - Rapcats Can't F, Pt. 2 (feat. Guilty Simpson) Lyrics
DJ LKB - Rapcats Can't F, Pt. 2 (feat. Guilty Simpson) Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
I puff blunts fatter than roseanne bar
Blow cigars love bad hoes with cars
Frozen bars freeze degrees are so low
My fans at the show could go play in snow
Old man winter hard like December
Spark at contenders and lay em all out
Play em all out f*ck your agenda
I'll put your fingers in a blenderno doubt
I'll make a tec 9 sing like Gwen
I call it miss Stefani
I'm so hot no man can sit beside me
I'm so live my songs heat it up like stove eyes
In a house party with the 45
Similar to hurricanes when I blow by
Rap cats can't f*ck with me
Or my homeboy LKB
I smoke supreme weed and drink that Henny
Dudes get religious when they meet that semi
Please god don't let em kill me I'm filthy
That's why they call me guilty
LRG saggin rap assassin
Might clap ya captain and wack a has been
'Cause this is a brand new day and I run it
Whatever street SHIT you claim and I done it
Unruly so defiant
My guns shoot wild like Kobe Bryant
I got warriors at the coney island
That'll body ya homey if ya homeys wiling
Ya boys never heard of beef
I'm a wolf and you resemble a herd of sheep
F*ck ya homeboy's rapping tough
You're wack as f*ck so I'm gone smack 'em up
Let's go
Blow cigars love bad hoes with cars
Frozen bars freeze degrees are so low
My fans at the show could go play in snow
Old man winter hard like December
Spark at contenders and lay em all out
Play em all out f*ck your agenda
I'll put your fingers in a blenderno doubt
I'll make a tec 9 sing like Gwen
I call it miss Stefani
I'm so hot no man can sit beside me
I'm so live my songs heat it up like stove eyes
In a house party with the 45
Similar to hurricanes when I blow by
Rap cats can't f*ck with me
Or my homeboy LKB
I smoke supreme weed and drink that Henny
Dudes get religious when they meet that semi
Please god don't let em kill me I'm filthy
That's why they call me guilty
LRG saggin rap assassin
Might clap ya captain and wack a has been
'Cause this is a brand new day and I run it
Whatever street SHIT you claim and I done it
Unruly so defiant
My guns shoot wild like Kobe Bryant
I got warriors at the coney island
That'll body ya homey if ya homeys wiling
Ya boys never heard of beef
I'm a wolf and you resemble a herd of sheep
F*ck ya homeboy's rapping tough
You're wack as f*ck so I'm gone smack 'em up
Let's go
Writer: Byron Simpson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid