XATASHI
SCRAPE II
[Verse 1: XATASHI]
Got the glizzy by my side, shut the fuck up you a bitch
When i pull the fucking trigger, all my bullets finna hit
I can't fuck with no thot, i can't fuck with no bitch
When i shoot my fucking pistol, bullets coming for your lip
Cause fuck you bitch go drink my piss
I don't give a fuck about you and i'm coming for your shit
I'm coming for your neck, and i'm coming for the throne
Bitch i'm taking your shit, and i'm taking your hoe
Fuck all the bitch shit, boy you a biscuit
Fuck on your bitch and i'm quick as a swift kick
Suck on a dick you a stupid ass cunt
Bury you under, under the mud

[Verse 2: LXXIV]
And it’s, off top I’m smoking a wood then ashing it
Popping at the children who swear to god they a savage and
Causing damage ripping up all of the vital organs
Cut some iron to his grill calling me George Forman
Horrid, the motherfuckin site I’ve been apart of
I be in the field like some weed that boutta sprout up
I can’t fuckin hear you so you better speak louder
Come and catch a fade my fuckin fists is packing power
Busting then we uppercuttin we ain’t good with them assumptions
Vagabond strolling through the streets take a life for nothing
Postmortem pics of the body got a gangster shook
Cause you ain’t got what it take to be a fuckin crook