Ah Hell Naw!

Did this mutha fucka try to widdle me back In and out like piggly wiggly with a note on my back Kick Me mutha fucka Well I'm kicking back Bully me mutha fucka No we will have none of that I will smack right where your earlobes attach To the side of your neck with a vicious attack Bully me mutha fucka No we will have none of that Not when I quip quicker than you Not while you tickle my sack Look I'm probably past my prime Maybe a little bit old But I think new raps fine Just not my cup of tea I prefer fine wine But if you sip Nestea I'll just keep sippin' mine We all have our lane Not every rappers the same Some of us attach our listeners to trappin' and game I attach them back to neuro transmitters In my brain So they can see The gears and chains Are all the same I didn't expect this Simp to Man Up Here is a Viagra Little Dick Now Stand Up Ah Hell Naw I didn't expect this Simp to Man Up Here is a Viagra Little Dick Now Stand Up Ah Hell Naw I never expect a Simp to Man Up Here is a Viagra Little Dick Now Stand Up Hit the gas pedal just a bit Buckle Up Now think fast you Little Bitch and Knuckle Up A bunch of Typewriter Rappers with ghostwriters Rapping like porn stars When they've never seen vaginas I ain't Lil' whoever or future I rap like they did in the past And I won't change to suit ya I was woke before woke was a word Before rooster Making beats Before your favorite producer Miles Davis never changed To sound like 2 chains So I don't rearrange to sound all the same New rappers are babies That's why Da Baby in their name I like what they do Just stay true to you Take it from the Native Americans It's never cool when the board tells you you belong in a school I didn't expect this Simp to Man Up Here is a Viagra Little Dick Now Stand Up Ah Hell Naw I didn't expect this Simp to Man Up Here is a Viagra Little Dick Now Stand Up Ah Hell Naw