Spray Yourself (Explicit)歌词-C-BO&Yukmouth

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Spray Yourself (Explicit) - C-Bo/Yukmouth

Thuggr Lord salute

Whut b**ch aiight aiight

We got a b**ch a** ni**a in our presence

A f**king imposter

Get yo a** up ni**a

What's up ni**a

You ain't no mothaf**kin' made man

Money don't make you no made man ni**a

The mob make you a made man you b**ch

Now get on the floor ni**a

N**ga shank yourself

N**ga stab yourself

N**ga spray yourself

N**ga blast yourself

N**ga's packed with wealth

Though I come through fast and stealth

Your f**kin' stack get dealt

Now they on thier self

Like massika blast to kill

Never try to graze niggaz

Just 'cause you a paid ni**a

That doesn't mean your made ni**a

You gay ni**a

I pay niggas

To spray niggaz

Lay niggaz down for the gray glitter

Send you to the gravedlggza

Ready to die I aint afraid ni**a

I make money money never make niggaz

I break niggaz

Wake up with a 45 pointed in your face ni**a

Now where the safe ni**a

I take your rolex honeycomb face out the safe

I gotta get my money on straight

The south is gay

These phony a** rappers is fake

About to hate make a move out of state

Regime killerz about face

Aw hell the thugg Lord salute me

Put 21 guns in the sky ni**a rush yours

'Cause none of yall niggaz want war

Fake a** cb4 gusto still yuk flow whut the f**k for

We I walk I scrape my knuckles across the ground

Guerrila walking across town beating down blood hounds

Yall niggaz sound like mystikal

Get some skills thuggin on wax I do this sh*t for real

B**ch

You aint a made man you made yourself

Give that b**ch an ak let him spray yourself

Hey

Alot of n get paid to wealth

Now they s just stay on the shelf

Spray yourself

We made men paid men that made it all

Born to this s and ready to ball

Spray yourself

Rather then kill ya n on the wall

N and stick the m ten up in your drawers

Spray yourself

Now who the f is these weak rappers

Acting like they real but thier fake phony cuban zirconan

Actors

The mob father bringing it real for all the mobstars

While other n in this game to win an oscar

Scared of mobstas

Can't do a concert unless they are paying themself

Can't get a real b so they lay yourself

Heeeeey

Can't get the p unless they paying your wealth

You m need to spray yourself

What what

Heard bossaline a major pay per event

Now we gon see you on some murderous s

Have you heard of this clique

Thugg Lord

Yukmouth close the door

Lets take these toy soldiers to war

Remember back when you wasn't s

At my hotel with the bundles of s

Give my a hundred g's to bust on your s

And I touched the s

Real n that had enough of this s

Going platinum without a nann n bpin your s

Now tell me

Weak n how you do dat deah

Westcoast mobb father b we don't care

You must of bought your own s

To you they shoot your own s

Came here without poppin your own deal its on b

You must forgot when I helped your a out

Back when you was rollin around town in a glass

When I see how I might light that a up

See if you westbound b you better gas up

Mash up

You aint a made man you made yourself

Give that b an ak let him spray yourself

Hey

Alot of n get paid to wealth

Now they s just stay on the shelf

Spray yourself

We made men paid men that made it all

Born to this s and ready to ball

Spray yourself

Rather then kill ya n on the wall

N and stick the m ten up in your drawers

Spray yourself

Yukmouth alright

Ready to talk yourself marching

I be startin a war so just marching

Parking the in front of the mansion

Fapartments that s you talking

Bullsh*t be barking

I often smoking blunts on my doobe in your coffin

Rap a lot n boss ballin'

Shot callin'

The come to be the boss my n all flossin'

See many loss ends

Trying to keep up

Sell cheba

Next tell selly a thousand rap a lot beepers

Smoke reefa

Regime leader the prime suspect

Something like puff but I got a new millimeter I

Bust yet

It ain't a fine b asenorita I ain't

F yet

I popx

I rubs

They love this thugg s

N say yuk next to take the west over

The f best blower

Chronic catch and sess smoker

The ak 47 uzi and tec holder

I'm the n you heard stressed over

And get no rest over

N wrecked by the neck screaming with sweat on ya

Go to sleep with a vest on ya

Cause I creep death on ya

Pull my tec on ya

Hop on dubs and skates

Sinceraly yours the n you love to hate

Lil b

You aint a made man you made yourself

Give that b an ak let him spray yourself

Hey

Alot of n get paid to wealth

Now they s just stay on the shelf

Spray yourself

We made men paid men that made it all

Born to this s and ready to ball

Spray yourself

Rather then kill ya n on the wall

N and stick the m ten up in your drawers

Spray yourself