RapNoMo

(Cake crackers)

I'm in this bitch rappin' 'til I can't rap no more

Oh my God, I'm in this bitch rappin' 'til I can't rap no more

Talk like YK Meezy, I'm to my end until I can't crack no more

Anytime my shit get sent to the store

You walk down, you get stomped and blew your throat

You ain't never rolled out your window

Outside that mall, lil' bro, you a ho

Hit the boy all in his lid, now the family gotta catwalk like Joe

He throwin' up two guns, ain't even been no playin'

Now Isaac gettin' Peter rolled, whoa

Tell a bitch take it slow, whoa, you was just tryna fuck my bro, whoa

Jump out and swing, now Track in the club make him jump like a pole, go

This lil' bitch a throat goat, she wanna go to Ruth Chris, your ass, Chris Roof

You gettin' a four-for-four, I just had to let you know

Step back, bah, hit his ass on the torso, he don't walk no more

Like why I just speakin' on wack, speakin' on shit, and you don't got nothin' to back

Try my business wrong, once you stop, better come here tonight

Nigga ain't never caught my blunt, boy, I probably should run his mouth

'Til he get stunned on, oh, he don't wanna come outside?

I might swoop through a Georgia home, I'm in the stadium gettin' swamped

This bitch gave me some Georgia dome

On the track to ghost a bitch, she hit my phone, say, "Boy, you're wrong"

Bitch, I do not feel like talkin' soft, get off of my phone

I just showed this bitch some doggy dog, and she gon' eat my bone

We gon' catch that nigga walkin', walkin', he won't make it home

All I'm owin' niggas is shots, so I walk down to Rick Ramon