Funny Shit

Stank a*s rappers make me sick

Yo it's underated with the potluck klick

When I'm on the mic you better check your b***h

Every single time my rhyme is a hit

Don't even try to lie cause your boy can spit

Try and try but you can't catch me

We keep it underground no MTV

When I get the flow I get it like a Uzi

And all the girls saying d**n who's he

If you can't see me on the M I C

I Can beat fast when I bob to the beat

Rap so fast I can rhyme in my sleep

Everybody wanna go buy the cd

Go to the store and stand in line

Look at that girl oh d**n she's fine

I wanna get her number and she wants to get mine

Cause every other girl loves hip hop rhymes

Already know that I do it all day

And it ain't no problem that I'm rockin the stage

Reppin Humboldt county all the way to the bay

Smoking my w**d till my hair turn grey

Never gonna stop never gonna quit

Mothaf**kas know this is potluck b***h

If you wanna talk s**t go grab a mic

Yeah d**n right I'm here for life

Suck my d**k make me cum

B***h do you know where the f**k I'm from

West coast where the d**e is flow

Too short

Vicious flow and it can't be stopped

Stack the dough and f**k the cops

My klick is sicker than chicken pox

And if you don't like it then b***h kick rocks

Everybody say you shouldn't say this you shouldn't say that see fun is fun this is just expression talk your language talk this everyday nothing to be ashamed of

Here goes one ton for the potluck klick

When I get drunk and talk that s**t

When I kick it around better watch your chick

Cause I think your miss wanna kiss this d**k

Blow so cold so cold me bro

And it ain't fair that I can't smoke my dro

I do what I do so I hope you know

No other fat n***a do a whole lotta blow

I'm doin my own thing

Blow out my nose ring

Gimme my coat where my h*es be

When I count money everybody knows me

All about the cheese Still got no bling no fling no ring

Nobody gonna be so light so tight eyesight

It's Every time I touch the mic

Now I gotta get it height

Never get it right

They call me the man like I'm ballin again

All in the stands and party with the fans

All to the good and talkin to the chance

We poppin the shan We part of the fam

Listen to me grow this is how I go

Quit it and diss it and we hit with the show

Flip a lil dough hit up a couple of h*es

Quick as I get it when

Understand n***as is gonna hate you regardless get that out of your head that fantasy world where n***as ain't hatin on you you need haters if there's any haters here right now that don't have anybody to hate on feel free to hate on me

The sign is to rappin you're tryin to hard

We make it happen by raising the bar

Lyrically packin and jackin your car

Leadin your girl at the back of the bar

With a crew that you wanna be like

Smoke all night and make the flow tight

Ready to reb the rhyme so nice

Puff puff pass as I'm passing the mic

Pass me the mic bro pass it to me

Crack another brew and smashing it to be

Pass sideways as I'm sagging my jeans

Potluck's here do you know what that means

It means were about to take over the show

Toke another bowl takin over the flow

I like my girls fast and my bong hits slow

Were in the studio till we all get dough

Don't ya just love that s**t that's a catchy a*s song you just wanna jump up s**t and climb off I'm feeling that s**t I'm going nowhere that's gonna be there a long time