Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rat's Ass , by - HQARelease date: 30.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rat's Ass |
| I don’t give a derriere of a rodent |
| I don’t give a king-consented fornication |
| I don’t give a anal dirt combustion |
| No questions I’m confessin' I ain’t never stressin' |
| I’m the best in all rap sections no contestin' |
| Learn lesson stand deliver lou diamond |
| Hymens vibratin' when my presence shake alignments |
| Of da urf up and down like hydraulic |
| Suspension not to mention gettin' twitter mentions |
| Unmentionin' enemies gettin' put to sentence |
| In a prison with a pot ta piss in |
| Full of candiru (kandehru) fishes |
| Cause I’m H U C K… Y E A |
| Awesome possum like louie C K |
| Playin' dirty music like a gooey D J |
| Axe mike douglas bout da games that we play |
| Every dog has its day, except a dead one |
| I keep it funky like del, catch a bad one |
| Flippin text before smartphones, iphones |
| I know, I keep it fresh like a mega wet market |
| A bad target, mos def you gon miss |
| Causin terrors, causin terrorists long for world peace |
| HFX for the backlash, yall ain’t feelin this? |
| HFX doesnt give a rats ass |
| Rap swag, blastmaster tactician, sun tzu |
| Planets killa, dont give a fuck I crush the Sun too |
| Aye yo I’m about to, manifest the beat |
| With a rhythm and mechanisms your chest can’t perceive |
| And thats that indeed, like it or not |
| I’m re-placing your spot, what? |
| the blood clot |
| Dont hate my method, man cause im too damn handsome |
| Taking the beat hostage, fuck your ransom |
| Every dawg has a master … xcept rude dawg |
| Keep it hot like blue stars … moonwalk |
| Lagoon stalk brook shield fury starks new boss |
| Move on cause im dragging queens like rupaul |
| Suit on wreckin' crews world class stats |
| Wreck shows in seventh heaven wid hell rell raps |
| Diplomat wid a black mask cash stack fast |
| Big banks take little banks… rass kass |
| Big bites no little bites cos I lack class |
| Sat nav’s got a map of my fat ass |
| But ios couldn’t find me irs couldn’t fine me |
| I ain’t american im half chinese |
| Cos u could see bruce lee movements in my flying kick |
| Open hats like a street musician buskin' it sick |
| Summonin' chick like teen flicks I’m the prince |
| So bring it on muthafucka bring it on |