Intro: Half Black Hippyy

(Verse 1: HalfBlackHippy)
Now we just came for the gas don’t wanna hurt nobody
But if you pull up harassing and think I’m nerdy prolly
Catch me in the cut of mother I’m like surgeon buddy
Cutting it up and cussing up a storm like I’m cool wit Riley
Ironic you thinking that gangstalicious shot me
I bang on bitches hotties
The thots and the soccer mommies
I hit up baek I call and Osama got me
I’m copping up all my carts for twenty
Don’t talk to me sloppily
This clock tickin awkwardly
*pause beat*
Oh no ma’am
*start it again*
Its just your jaw and it’s all broken
I scoff at the mall’s clothing
My shlong and my balls bloated
It’s clogged from your shawdy choking
Hot string cheese
Boy box me please
I’m so gone I can not be seen
BUT YALL STILL GON COPY ME
There’s oops in the grass they now in trees
Scope him and turn his face to a crest now his mouth is clean

Intro: Ummm

(Verse 2: KingPhattender)
They call me yeezy cudi but ya girl she is gold digger
Well austin i got powers like i’m mothafuckin gold finger
Feel like tyler on my oldie shit
Holdin up the holy spiff
Holy shit
N smokin it
And yes i’ve benedict
And i ain’t talkin arnold
This is war, you want beef
Hoe then imma mf cardinal
But i plead the fifth
Ballin patrick peterson
I’m teed as shit
Coolin w the bro’s and they like he the shit
No poo poo
Y’all kaka
That’s piss poor
Like goo goo
That gaga
My dick sore
From all 99 bitches that want all up on my shit
I must admit i got a lisp don’t got a problem w the kid
N i’m playin w her tatas
Unhooking all the bra bras
Like bro, you need to do that shit a lil bit faster
So i call her mans cereal he sweet jus like a cheerio
For real and yo, the number in her phone it ain’t my serial

Intro: ''Ugh It's XIV''

(Verse 3: XIV)
Pussy n***a immaculate
Stab him right in the back wit it
Kill like blizzards of rap wit it
Shot hit him like splat wit it
Pack his body in a sack wit it
Simply cannot be tracked wit it
Could go a bit longer but I’m nah I’m not wack with it
I body on tracks bitch please relax I’m stating the facts
You n***as is wack
I’m on the tracks with packs
If it’s Halloween I’m slashing that
Maga hat faggots is wack
But I digress but here is the attack
Bitches is on me straight pissing me off
You n***as downy cause you is soft
Buck the fuck up
We're taking Adderall
Take a eighth to the face and I ain’t smacked at all
I need a pack withdrawal
Takin acid all the other drugs in massive
So notorious I’m mackin
Feel like big poppa
I’ll big drop ya
And go cop a
Nother coffin jus to put ya body in
You little fuckin bitch


Intro: ''Now presenting ... The great & powerful L O $... I'm the king''


(verse 4: L.O.$ From 800)
Im the king
Best believe all my bitches done been the fattest
Half black so i’m in the cut
Indica smoking gassing
Tae o
That’s my bro
Best believe that we swervin snatching
Bitches steady grabbing clout
But you know that i’m thanos snappin
Got the gas
Got the stones
Best believe my name is known
Not a clone
Got the chrome
Have you buggin
Like you alone
In the zone
So they know
Im not falling like i was Rome
Talking crazy
Best believe that 40 gon fucking blow
BOW
Wiggidy wiggidy wack clowns
They look at me like i’m the dad now
They slipping they trippin
They back now
Im smackin up all of they fans now
Im ripping and killin the track now
Like zeus im lighting the raps now
Im grippin these bitches to crack now
Like 50 you know i won’t back down
Steady rollin wit my locs
Im as high as you can see
She steady drippin like the mac
She stay giving me the cheese
I got way to much pressure
So it’s hard for me to breath
I done copped a thousand dubs
And mufucka i was born a G