Wsquared - Make Em Say Lyrics

People say I'm psycho
Yeah I got the guns
Ar15 gotchu pussys on the run
This shit fun
Like I'm flexing with my tongue
You boys little
You girls chum
Shades on I'm the sun
I preach the word convert nuns
I drop top
Guap
Roll up pop pop
Pig out on this beat
Now I'm rolling in the slop
Mop mop
Hop hop
Lyrically tending to my crop
All day
Getting top
Make your girlfriend flip flop
I make em say woah
Say it ain't so
All this stores closed down
Except for aroma Joe
Where's our Dunkin' at
This shit trash?
Talk to my dealer nice
I'm drinking pumpkin spice
I'm wicked hard
When I living this way
Added no sugar to my coffee today
Still feeling stressed man
I don't know what to say
Died one kill away from a nuke
So lame
I'm flexing the beer gut
Like I'm a slut
Looking like jaba the hutt
I won't get no nut
So I flash the cash
Then I hear her gasp
Baby just relax
Credit cards ain't maxed
Beard so long
But it looks kinda wrong
I look a little homeless
Without these scraggly hairs gone
I got the dough though
Oh no
Not in my bank account
In the fridge hoe
Cheese and spaghetti
Going off like Freddy ready
Is he the one in the dreams or the machete
Either way I'm killing this beat like a power surge
Got the urge
To go off the road onto a curb
I make em say woah
Say it ain't so
All this stores closed down
Except for aroma Joe
Where's our Dunkin' at
This shit trash?
Talk to my dealer nice
I'm drinking pumpkin spice
Evident as f*ck that I like coffee in my cup
If you don't know caffeine is a legal drug
You can say I'm a addict
But I sweep it under the rug
Do you want a hug?
Just don't touch my mug
It say princess
But I ain't f*cking smug
First let me chug
Torque the lug
Come over here you get squashed like a bug
Chalk line around your body
Grave have already dug
F*cking Carole Baskin
Just shrug