JpThaRuler - 38 Lyrics

Alright, it's the Ruler
It's the Ruler
It's, it's, it's, it's your boy DJ Tray
Rick Rude, please kill it I'm am that dude
I'm too busy, walk around with a fat tool
22, but the bitch hold 38
My nigga D-Gone, slippin' off a whole eight
Mosh pit dread heads without a stock clip
Oh my God, somebody gotta stop this
Are they gorillas, are they angels, or are they demons
I got a bitch from mars and Venus
Stop poppin' it
Nigga, before we drop shit
Name bashing get your head bash we don't pop shit
Bicycle kicks to his face like it's Kung Fu
Kung Pao, I don't need a bag, bitch, I got two
Ice on my neck, don't touch, bitch, it's that cool
I don't like to talk, bitch, yeah, I am that rude
Gang shit slide through the back, we gon' blow dude
That's cool
Bounce, step, bounce, step
Green cross for the stoners
Big booty, bitch, yeah, give a nigga boner
I got a dream, feelin' like Dr. King
Count my money wrong, I'm like, what the f*ck you mean
Icy grill, got a couch, yeah, let's chill
Where the music at, yeah, nigga, be spill
Need some money bad, my f*cking sign a deal
Seen ah blue strips, I'm like, f*ck a dollar bill
Rick Rude, please kill it I am that dude
I'm too busy, walk around with a fat tool
22, but this bitch hold 38
My nigga D gone sippin' off a whole eight
Most pit dread heads without a stock clip
Oh my God, somebody gotta stop this
Are they gorillas, are they angels, or are they demons
I got a bitch from mars and
Venus...