new rap shit

Not gon' stop till my Momma paid Run that shit, get that money made Makin coins like I'm in an arcade Gotcha mans 'n' we gon' get laid, ay Smokin' a pack Makin' this money, I'm makin' a rack Fraud ass hoe, that bitch is a hack I don't need yo shit, that much is fax I ain't make it here for all the cap Got out the ground without a map Baby momma, she sit in my lap Swervin' the whip, I don't need all that yap Mr. Electric, I give you a zap Reap what I sow, I suck up the sap Snorlax, need my rest, take a nap You not ready for my new raps, yuh He think he really somethin' To me, that bitch is nothin' All they be doin' is bluffin' Got this putrid I be puffin' Tote this mac 'n' now he runnin' Go for the goal, yea hoe im gunnin' Y'all be my daughters way I be sonnin' Sly fox the way she call me cunnin', yuh Hit the hotel, to dusk I'm with Dunham Tell me get a hoe but I already done him Weatherday but I ain't tell you to come in Visceral shit, yea I'm the one guttin' Bad argument, time for me to but in I'm with your girlie, it's time to sin Take your records, bitch, straight to the bin I told you twice don't mess with my kin