Fuck Drill

[Verse 1] I don't like drill no more, it's tired cah bare man liars If you lot saw my priors, you'd call me Michael Myers I went 'round there on bike, somethin' got punctured, it weren't my tires You ain't seen waps get hired and in the blink of an eye get fired This car ain't got no tints, I'm riskin' it This fishbowl ain't got little fish in it I had the fish in the 'Rex, finshed whiskin' it Pyrex whip with my wrist in it Whip, whippin' it Whip, whippin' it Whip, whippin' it I whip, do you get the jist of it? Yo, custard cream all in her tongue, still can't suck like the bourbon one If she don't suck dick, then talkin' done, better leave this crib when mornin' comes Can't bring no worthless girl to the bit, man give her some dick in the bando Her mom still calls me a jancro, heard that I'm bustin' it down on my zanco Look, I ain't nothin' like them, why would I lie? Make corn connect to his chest like Wi-Fi I never touched his girl, side eye A lot of man don't like me and it's likewise Ugh, ick, he's makin' me sick, telling the world that I fucked his bitch (I never fucked his bitch) I got a wife at home, what you tryna do, ruin my relationship? [Chorus] If you ain't got me, move from side of man Jump out now with the nine and bine a man See a man climb up the wall like Spider-Man Extendo, but we need a fryin' pan Sixteen shots in the glee, but I was sixteen in **** doin' sniper gang Jump out the whip and swipe a man Flick my ching, then swing and knife a man If you ain't got me, move from side of man Jump out now with the nine and bine a man See a man climb up the wall like Spider-Man Extendo, but we need a fryin' pan Sixteen shots in the glee, but I was sixteen in **** doin' sniper gang Jump out the whip and swipe a man Flick my ching, then swing and knife a man [Verse 2] Look, yo I took headshots with a canon and took pictures for the grub that I'm slingin' Black magic, on God I'ma put on my savage, saw the Pan and turned sonic, they don't wanna turn cabbage How you gonna say I ain't been ****? Went on my J without Jesse or Lingard Bro told me "Calm," got the mash up, defender, still went again and with a ten in the Timbuk You relate your dog, but why you woofin' on the P? But it's a double R what I'm pushin' His thoughts just spill on my block, got cushion, his Bottega boots ain't got no puss in Pitbull Let me out the cage, let me off the leash, I'ma bop without hearin' a whistle Free bro, got nicked with the whistle, silence or screwed in the front of the pistol [Chorus] If you ain't got me, move from side of man Jump out now with the nine and bine a man See a man climb up the wall like Spider-Man Extendo, but we need a fryin' pan Sixteen shots in the glee, but I was sixteen in **** doin' sniper gang Jump out the whip and swipe a man Flick my ching, then swing and knife a man [Verse 3] Yo, you ain't far down T like you're gettin' veneers Kept cheffin' his bred', so they sick of jareers Don't care if he's scared Cry me a river, I leave that swimmin' in tears **** tried to run up the apple and pears Made a box of toys look innocent, braze Short of his sheep, in the street leave 'em dead Moved out, got the **** livin' in fear She suck cock on her knees, lil' east ting If she don't beat straight away, then I'm leavin' [Outro] Real definition of drill, suck your mother