U SUK

You can't f*ck with us Or what we do Let me put it simply You suck You can't f*ck with us Or what we do Let me put it simply You suck Really portraying something like Oscar the grouch Need to be in a trash can get off of the couch How she gonna say my name with my cock in her mouth Been in the studi all day straight knock'em out While it take you all day just lay down a verse I bet yuh feeling like yuh played your self or man that ur cursed Your best shit and never came close to beating my worst Better quit talking shit fam before it gets worse Cause the way the spit these add verbs and pronouns And telling 'em about the way that it really go down I really couldn't know how You thinking that you could win up in this show down I'll make your head spin merry-go-round So go and push a letter to the editor And tell all my competitors and predator Don't matter how you set it up From California over to Lebanon I'm trying to be the greatest what I'm headed for Aspens etc. smacking some vegtables Mac it says lettuce up, acid 'n' medical Bad bitches next to us acting real sexual Giving us the heads up saying with the next blow Yes I know most of these artist really actin Fresh and cold as an Alaskan So go and tell whoever the f*ck is really asking They can catch flying knee to the face like Ben Askrin You can't f*ck with us Or what we do Let me put it simply You suck You can't f*ck with us Or what we do Let me put it simply You suck I don't suck You do Okay go steal another beat off of YouTube Continue not to collect a profit for whatever you do Cuz you couldn't pay a profit for the beat that you used Plus you ain't got the knowledge or the rhythm or the theory To make your own beats So how the hell you think you coming near me You fucking suck I hope that you can hear me very clearly I'm going to be dropping shit until everybody hear me Siri set an alarm for five minutes And count the ways that I try to harmfully climb in it Force yourself into a position of submission Until I'm snapping arms, legs, ligaments and tendons And you still won't fucking fit in Could have a dick in your ear and still wouldn't fucking listen Biggest bitch of the year is the only award you're winning And you really think you something Who are you whores fucking kidding I don't know, but it ain't Mac Ray though Probably one of these cats soft as some Play-Doh Big Simpin while you the furthest thing from faithful I'm surprised he ain't got a monitor on your ankle Okay though now you hoes focus up I only want a bitch that bout her bucks And knows how to f*ck She sayin' that there ain't no runner up Cuz understands you can not f*ck with us You suck You can't f*ck with us Or what we do Let me put it simply You suck You can't f*ck with us Or what we do Let me put it simply You suck