CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Game of Death
RJ always tripping, man
RJ always tripping, man
Sh*ttyBoyz
B*t*h can't believe her eyes, yes, it's really me
BINs?so?fire, this sh*t?really free
Tripping like I'm clumsy in?the mall, oops, silly me
Dog sh*t stuffed in the pockets of my skinny jeans
Ha-ha, I made ten before that afternoon
Tryna ride my wave, like a pirate, let them cannons shoot
Sports mode activated, looking like Crash Bandicoot
Feel like Thor's Endgame when I bring them hammers through
Having visions of success, I'm a fortune teller
We don't scrap, boy'll get popped like he Dr. Pepper
She don't sing but the d**k make her a capella
I ain't Jay-Z but the stick get to rock a fella
I just dropped Kobe Bryant on an appetizer
Ghost Recon, that AR got some rapid fire
I was in yo baby mouth like a pacifier
I plan on shining for a while, better grab a visor
Mortal Kombat 11, how I'm punching up
B*t*h let me f**k the first day 'cause I'm thrusted up
God gave me one chance, I can't f**k it up
Cut the traction off on the Scat, better buckle up
F**ked your granny credit up, I'm so scandalous
She said, "Boy, yo skinny-a** couldn't handle this"
Pulled up like Zion and got to slamming sh*t
Put a red beam on his top like an ambulance
Can't give her up, that b*t*h wetter than some Fiji Water
Jugging feds out in New York, feel like Tiki Barber
StanWill made her spell it out like she Keke Palmer
N***as only hard on the web, Peter Parker
Runtz strong as hell, let me take a breath
Feel like Vin Diesel, tip the whip tryna take a left
Feel like Busta Rhymes, had yo b*t*h break her neck
Chop kick like Bruce Lee, let's play the game of death
If I pull up on yo b*t*h then I'm dropping balls
I remember when she used to ho me, now I'm dropping calls
Fraudulence? Ha-ha, no, I'm not involved
Black-a** .40 and it's tall, call it "Tacko Fall"
"OMG, is that the Sh*ttyBoyz?", b*t*h done pa**ed out
Hopped on Cash App with this piece then I cash out
Dude, he was connected for a minute then he lagged out
Left her at Verizon 'cause she didn't bring the jacks out, dummy
RJ always tripping, man
Sh*ttyBoyz
B*t*h can't believe her eyes, yes, it's really me
BINs?so?fire, this sh*t?really free
Tripping like I'm clumsy in?the mall, oops, silly me
Dog sh*t stuffed in the pockets of my skinny jeans
Ha-ha, I made ten before that afternoon
Tryna ride my wave, like a pirate, let them cannons shoot
Sports mode activated, looking like Crash Bandicoot
Feel like Thor's Endgame when I bring them hammers through
Having visions of success, I'm a fortune teller
We don't scrap, boy'll get popped like he Dr. Pepper
She don't sing but the d**k make her a capella
I ain't Jay-Z but the stick get to rock a fella
I just dropped Kobe Bryant on an appetizer
Ghost Recon, that AR got some rapid fire
I was in yo baby mouth like a pacifier
I plan on shining for a while, better grab a visor
Mortal Kombat 11, how I'm punching up
B*t*h let me f**k the first day 'cause I'm thrusted up
God gave me one chance, I can't f**k it up
Cut the traction off on the Scat, better buckle up
F**ked your granny credit up, I'm so scandalous
She said, "Boy, yo skinny-a** couldn't handle this"
Pulled up like Zion and got to slamming sh*t
Put a red beam on his top like an ambulance
Can't give her up, that b*t*h wetter than some Fiji Water
Jugging feds out in New York, feel like Tiki Barber
StanWill made her spell it out like she Keke Palmer
N***as only hard on the web, Peter Parker
Runtz strong as hell, let me take a breath
Feel like Vin Diesel, tip the whip tryna take a left
Feel like Busta Rhymes, had yo b*t*h break her neck
Chop kick like Bruce Lee, let's play the game of death
If I pull up on yo b*t*h then I'm dropping balls
I remember when she used to ho me, now I'm dropping calls
Fraudulence? Ha-ha, no, I'm not involved
Black-a** .40 and it's tall, call it "Tacko Fall"
"OMG, is that the Sh*ttyBoyz?", b*t*h done pa**ed out
Hopped on Cash App with this piece then I cash out
Dude, he was connected for a minute then he lagged out
Left her at Verizon 'cause she didn't bring the jacks out, dummy
