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Luii V - Fuck Yo Favorite Rapper Lyrics



Luii V - Fuck Yo Favorite Rapper Lyrics




Middle finger to your favorite rapper
Judge a book by its cover better skip some chapters
F*ck a lol jk I aint fond to laughter
Watch these rappers disappear
This my own rapture
Hola Mr brown
You done brought the old me
Whole team full of shooters
You get 8 Like Kobe
Breakfast Lunch and dinner
Bitch I eat like shoneys
Whip up all this beef
I love me beeforonies
I dont do this for the clout
I do this for doubt
Buck like a party aint a party till them trannies at the house
Go head bust a move cause I keep Mackie in the couch
Quick to pull the trigger
Shit get fishy like trout
50 got you by the throat
Whats a young buck to a goat
How the f*ck you gonna shoot me
I keep rods like fishing boats
Pay up what u owe
You owe rebel
You owe ghost
Tried us cause we latin
Thats what pissed us off the most
I done dropped the Old me
Here goes Buck wit old me
Got me ready with this sock
I treat em like McFoley
Might as well just pay me to
Im feeling like you owe me
I want cheese for my kraft like the macaroni Then Bri screaming unity
This and that the community
In real life you faker then these local rarppers jewelry
Buck livin fruitfully
At Club play exclusively
Wit that nose ring
I bet u bucks type presumably
Throw em in the trash can
Street sweeper im sand man
Drop the .45 then give the college boy a backhand
Gotta keep a tooley yeah im feeling like a handy man
Man im off the hook im feeling like im candy man
You was at the pride parade lolli pop dicks in hand
Lookin like a angry bird throwing tantrums on the instagram
Leave it to the beaver cause on God i just dont give damn
I keep the shit a band wit my hands im Edward Scissorhand
Lets all be realistic
Buck career threw
And i bet he sold his vette
Cause his trans mission blew
Always stay protected clip as long as a canoo
On the grami asking questions name a mixtape Nancy Drew
Flip me another bird
Ironic for the culture vulture
Hold steel like a bronze sculpture
And i got range
This shit is not a rover
Im all about my green The subject agriculture
I said i want the smoke
Just know that ima stoner
Like a pitcher give em heat then come the cold shoulder
Grab a couple of cans
Then I had to Stone Cold em
Doper then Rock had to Lamar Odem
Kicked your bms door in for licking scrotum Hablo Dinero yeah thats my slogan
Get u High off contact the greens that potent Pest control not employed
But; I still spray rodents
Plead the 5th
Movie theatre
Silence is golden
Im spittin verses like a preacher
F*ckin with the starting 5
I'm a shooter
You enjoy the bleachers
A fly killa like jeepers creepers
I had to show a little class like a substitute teacher
Over dose on barz
Be precautious for a seizure
I dont f*ck wit 12
I almost dropped out as a senior
Keep the shit a hunnid
Like im starting up a fever
Mac in ya face
Like I put on yo concealer
I got what ya need
Like i kidnapped every dealer
Get under your skin
Got the potatoe and the peeler
Its f*ck your favorite rapper
Cause aint nobody realer
Its f*ck your favorite rapper
Cause aint nobody realer
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Middle finger to your favorite rapper
Judge a book by its cover better skip some chapters
F*ck a lol jk I aint fond to laughter
Watch these rappers disappear
This my own rapture
Hola Mr brown
You done brought the old me
Whole team full of shooters
You get 8 Like Kobe
Breakfast Lunch and dinner
Bitch I eat like shoneys
Whip up all this beef
I love me beeforonies
I dont do this for the clout
I do this for doubt
Buck like a party aint a party till them trannies at the house
Go head bust a move cause I keep Mackie in the couch
Quick to pull the trigger
Shit get fishy like trout
50 got you by the throat
Whats a young buck to a goat
How the f*ck you gonna shoot me
I keep rods like fishing boats
Pay up what u owe
You owe rebel
You owe ghost
Tried us cause we latin
Thats what pissed us off the most
I done dropped the Old me
Here goes Buck wit old me
Got me ready with this sock
I treat em like McFoley
Might as well just pay me to
Im feeling like you owe me
I want cheese for my kraft like the macaroni Then Bri screaming unity
This and that the community
In real life you faker then these local rarppers jewelry
Buck livin fruitfully
At Club play exclusively
Wit that nose ring
I bet u bucks type presumably
Throw em in the trash can
Street sweeper im sand man
Drop the .45 then give the college boy a backhand
Gotta keep a tooley yeah im feeling like a handy man
Man im off the hook im feeling like im candy man
You was at the pride parade lolli pop dicks in hand
Lookin like a angry bird throwing tantrums on the instagram
Leave it to the beaver cause on God i just dont give damn
I keep the shit a band wit my hands im Edward Scissorhand
Lets all be realistic
Buck career threw
And i bet he sold his vette
Cause his trans mission blew
Always stay protected clip as long as a canoo
On the grami asking questions name a mixtape Nancy Drew
Flip me another bird
Ironic for the culture vulture
Hold steel like a bronze sculpture
And i got range
This shit is not a rover
Im all about my green The subject agriculture
I said i want the smoke
Just know that ima stoner
Like a pitcher give em heat then come the cold shoulder
Grab a couple of cans
Then I had to Stone Cold em
Doper then Rock had to Lamar Odem
Kicked your bms door in for licking scrotum Hablo Dinero yeah thats my slogan
Get u High off contact the greens that potent Pest control not employed
But; I still spray rodents
Plead the 5th
Movie theatre
Silence is golden
Im spittin verses like a preacher
F*ckin with the starting 5
I'm a shooter
You enjoy the bleachers
A fly killa like jeepers creepers
I had to show a little class like a substitute teacher
Over dose on barz
Be precautious for a seizure
I dont f*ck wit 12
I almost dropped out as a senior
Keep the shit a hunnid
Like im starting up a fever
Mac in ya face
Like I put on yo concealer
I got what ya need
Like i kidnapped every dealer
Get under your skin
Got the potatoe and the peeler
Its f*ck your favorite rapper
Cause aint nobody realer
Its f*ck your favorite rapper
Cause aint nobody realer
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Writer: Luis Viera
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Length: 3:13
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