Quitter by J-Money (Featuring Whackass A & Yung MoMo)
SUP BOI HOT FREESTYLE
LYRICS
Backup in the hood like welcome back Cotter
i be making rhymes like magic Harry Potter
Call me Dylan cuz i spit that hot fire
I strike back with no empire
hit this joint homie rip another bong
Everybody claps and they all sing along
Step up to the mic and battle me like it’s fight night
if you try and battle me that just ain’t right
you won’t win homie you will lose
then you get depressed and then you hit the booze
you dickless you balless you know what i mean
you ain’t even got one testicle. tom green,
That was real low i’ll take another jab.
rhymes so sharp that you might get stabbed
i’m with four crazies four loko
ya bitch wanna smoke but i don’t smoke though
take another toke yo ya bitch is pretty neat
she jerk my dick until i start to skeet
i bust in her eye cuz that’s the type of shit i’m on
bust you in ya eye leave it blacker than Akon
Heroin,Coke,Crack and speed
I’m itching for that shit cuz i’m a fucking fiend
I’m crazy evil on a whole ‘nother level
i be making crazy drug deals with the devil
if you try and diss me please refrain
I’ll drop another fuckin’ bomb on saddam hussein
i’ll break ya like a link or a bone or a chain
my rhymes is soundin’ stupid they going insane
cuz i’m crazy i gives no fucks
I pay for my hookers with Chuck E Cheese bucks
She turn around and smack the butt
you boys just plain
tonka trucks
