CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : I Rap It

I made it off of rapping
(Uno, I killed it)

I rap it, I rap it, I made it off of rapping
They mad I made it, I look at they reaction
I took her to hibachi, she eat it till it's sloppy
I pull up with some acid, I call it hippy matches
I'm standing up on couches in the club, no manners
I am not the judge but it's time for the hammer
The bih' name Hannah
Molly Santana
I am not a monkey but the clip is a banana

I'm all up in her head, I'm running through her dream
Black and white diamonds like I'm Martin Luther King
Cheese just like feta, just 'bout to rearrange it
Something like the Punisher, I'm coming back with vengeancе
Like my b*t*h hair, know the clip got inches
Likе my old b*t*h, boy, you better keep your distance
Shoot him like a picture, get his body out the frame
Put the .40 to a n***a neck like chains
And my daddy taught me, "No pain, no gain"
The ratchet, I pop it, now the blood stained
I got your lil' ho kicking sh*t, Liu Kang
I count a lot a cash then I end up praying
If I said f**k a jug hit the court counting cameras
If she having cash, the pu**y good, I'ma claim it
Big guns on me, you shouldn't test it now, I'm staying dangerous