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[Intro]
[Hook: Grimy]
Who dat bitch?
Who dat bitch?
Cause alls I see is pussies, I’m like, who dat bitch?
It’s the Boss Mason Fam, counting stacks like a Jew
Asking „Who dat bitch?” I say dat bitch looks like you!
If you ain’t with the crew you best be turning around
I put the gun to your dome and leave your brains on the ground
It’s the Boss Mason Fam so bitch, shut your trap
Stand back, and let the bosses blow money fast
[Verse 1: Grimy]
Hey, yo, it’s Grubb and you know that I be preaching to the masses
Yeah, I see you got that blunt, well motherfucker, best pass it
I be the fucking best I got that swag to the maximum
And ya’ll brothers be soft, yeah, they call you the flaccid
I’m back in the game and yeah I’m back with a vengeance
Leaving pussies shaking in the corner, they be cringing
I ain’t got bad intentions but man, this shit ain’t repentance
Cause I’mma turn saints to sinners before I finish this sentence
My flow’s impenetrable like a vest made of Kevlar
Yeah, my rhymes crystal clear like a bag full of meth shards
Blow a thou on a pound, I flip it for two
I’m looking down that fucking scope, that red dot’s resting on you
Rhymes so fucking hard they gonna leave an impression
I got this flow running through my blood, you call it injection
Yeah, and send your bitch here for her pussy inspection
Cause my ass has returned, yeah I’m back -resurrection
[Hook]
[Verse 2: EB]
Let me start by putting one in the air
I’m talking blunts, bitch, I’ll smoke anywhere
No regards for slow retards
Give ’em the old „one, two”, son, they’ll see stars
Don’t give a fuck, that’s what Shady said
Dude asked for xannies, sold him eighty Pez
Katie’s lez? I meant Claire Wehby
Pussy in her mouth, „Ashley, feed me!”
No filter, my words are off kilter
Date rape drug, I pilled her, then killed her
My words will bewilder and send your head spinning
Coke, not Pepsi, I’m Charlie Sheen winning
I’m standing here grinning, cheesing cheek to cheek
Standing on piles of snow, skiing peak and peak
Break into your house, doors and broken windows
I’ll blow your crib up, (Ha-ha) Coke and Mentos
Bonafide G, I’ve been in the game long
My chronic’s straight fire -flame on
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