I fuck this shit up til I bust in the rubber
You niggas ain’t fatal you flubber
I put my ex bitch on through the exit
Yall niggas keep 'em and cuff 'em
I’m on these shrooms and I love it
Blowin' a blunt up in public
I’m ‘bout as high as it goes
I don’t be lyin’ to hoes
Aye no cap where the drink at?
Imma drink that, throw the drink back,
Then sink back in my seat back with a bad bitch
I am not beggin’ for love
I got my head on the dubs
On the underground like harriet tub
And the only d tour that I’m takin’ is blood
I’m a chip off the block from the crust of the mud
I ain’t gettin’ shit wrong but I’m fuckin’ shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Yea, ah, yea
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Huh, yea, uh
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Yea, hah, yea
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Yea, ah, yea
I bet you ain’t ready for God
You wasn’t expectin’ a comeback
You ask me to show that I am
I say if you see me I done that
Bad bitches want a legacy
Don’t be a beetle bitch let it be
You a bug-a-boo and ya’ buggin’ me
Now quit buzzin’ all in my shit
Don’t be fuckin’ the vibes up
You all on my dick but you know how to ride one?
Yo’ friend callin’ shotgun
She look at the shit like the bitch neva’ saw one
I’m on one, a few on me
In the zone, two three
Take me bitch you OD
Fuck shit up, on me
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Yea, ah, yea
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Huh, yea, uh
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Yea, hah, yea
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Yea, ah, yea
credits
released June 11, 2021
written, produced, performed, and engineered by Garry With Two R's
An instrumental dance album inspired by and dedicated to all women of the world; one of many recent releases for The Cornel West Theory. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2018