Get Dat Doe

Hey! I tell you what I'm gonna give you snakes I'm gonna give you to the count of ten to get you ugly, yellow, no good keester off my property before I pump your guts full of led! Alright Johnny I'm sorry, I'm going One, Two , Ten! K2 cheese or lemon Diesel afghan kush I got the nice chronic Do not intervene with my profit If I find your hands in my pocket Ill bet grands, Ill put my life on it Ill squeeze my fingers in your eye socket I'm psychotic, you might die from it The thoughts I think are so sick I might vomit I got the peng, ten out of ten Who says you cant grow venom on trees Psychosis or shiver, tangerine dream K2 lemon or cheese One crop, twenty four keys Stinks worse than eleven orgies Teach me how to teleport please Stack more ps then I tell them all leave Hook: Get dat doe, Get dat doe New or a cap with a jet black coat I trap this, do I chap no Got more links than a bloody back bone Six bills on a jet black watch I took the two jobs and I trapped lots I'm on the grind gonna hit jackpot Green fingers got fat crops! I am the level of a giant You are the level of a munchkin I compare MCs to a rollie Cause I'm like lemon in a bluntskin You smell like a pouch of tobacco I smell like venom in a skunk tin My adrenalines pumping I wanna push my weapon in something Cause my minds trapped in a maze Somebodys gonna get slapped in the face Cause when my supply runs dry Dealers are gonna get jacked for their grade It might be your crop room but their my crops When I Thai box eyes like cyclops If this dealer pisses me off then Ill Stick some acid inside his eye drops Hook Smell my pengaleng Ten out of ten again Run go tell a friend my stock never ends When I'm selling grades its just lemon haze Move 24 keys in seven days I blaze high grade I'm a renegade Grow some lemon and sell some lemonade Take poisonous like venom snake I fling raps, quick like weapon spray Don't get jealous mate Go home, relax, tell em wait I'm off duty I'm not selling mate I made my P so ill celebrate Buy some DMT then levitate Don't ring my phone when I meditate Cause next time you wanna buy kilos Ill sell you ounces of sellotape Hook I make incredible tunes I tell em its true, I stick lemons in zoots I take slow hits when I chain smoke spliffs and, blood your smoking chemical fumes Commercial terrible food I give orders like generals do I leave MCs in medical rooms Everyones dead, head severed in two Cause I'm lost in a cloud of cannabis smoke Roll up a zoot, grab it and toke But if anybody takes my spliff Trust me I'm gonna be grabbing his throat Squeezing his neck then stabbing his coat So start panicking, shank like javelin Head top travelling, damaging slow People are gonna start vanishing bro! Hook Make sure that I'm making P Lyle and scott n the fake Gucci Don't believe the way pagans see Soon be bigger than the agency I wake up blazing cheese, and then I reach for amazing feet Ladies know, my game is P Stay on the grind seven days of the week You cant change the fate, its too stong Change the plates so the reg is wrong Outside in a ride it be like hongkong Two guys in the ride and they both look tonked I put the flame to the petrol bomb Leave all enemies dead and gone Cause I remember for yonks Turn up like Billy Bronco from the Bronx Hook I got that piff no website That's why I got red eye Next mans asking for tick I kill him in a note with my head high Too hot cant stop for the red light I'm on the grime but not on the lead pipe Until my times done like left eye Gonna see more Z's than bedtime I got a lot to do Talk to the cats like Dr Doo Shot lots of food Ive been revived like a doctored zoot Money on my mind, prostitute Air max 90s I got no shoes I fucked your wife and you got no clue I'm on the grind for the constant loot Non stop writing, constant tunes I know whos who Been on the road since opal fruits You been talking shit, smoking zoots Said you want war, I hope its true Cigarette get broke in too Green rizla? everything blue! Was in a bad mood now everything cool Never had no P now everything new