Young Dan
Where Is The Nearest Shell Gas Station?
[Verse 1: bryuk]
Fuck your bitch, I don't give a fuck
Pull up through in my fucking truck
I came through with about five bitches
And I now I got too many that I can't even
Fuck 'em all, yo fuck 'em all
Talking about my haters, yeah fuck 'em all
Came through with your bitch I was hanging at the mall
Then I came through said "Yo Jordan gotta ball"
Ball on these bitches I don't give a fuck
I am snitching on snitches
Bitches, these snitches get stitches
And then if you got itches I'll be your scratch
Scratch that, scratch ticket
Slap you on the ass, bitch it's
Just what I do when I doing my thing
Pull up on your bitch ass, uh
Hit you with that shit, that's right (Straight up!)
Fucking on your bitch until
The motherfucking morning
I don't give a fuck if
The neighbors wake cause she moaning
Way too loud bitch, shut your mouth
Keep it down, cause you know
Everybody sleeps light in this town
Cause there's someone with a gun
Trying to get at their back
Probably for cooking up the crack
Your shit sounds whack
I fuck up some shit
Then I fuck your fucking bitch
Came through with the 9 mm
I'm about to get the heater
Heat this shit up
Hit this shit out of the park
Like Derek Jeeter
On my Sutherland like Kiefer, bitch

[Verse 2: HG $hellz]
HG $hellz cooking out the bando
Got a bandana on my head
Like I'm fucking Rambo
Everybody knows that I love my kinfolk
But If you're not blood
Man, I'll show you to your sinful self
I am a relic to the people
Who wanna get down in the club
I got a bug, the jitter feeling
In my glitter, David Bowie shoutout
Uh yo yo yo man
Still trapping, and cooking
Cooking 'round the bando
I got mad baking soda
You don't even know the flavor
Of my rhyme, of my rhyme
I rap all of the time
I got bitches on my grind
They jocking they slopping on my dick
They want it all of the time
I got mad shots
For all of these homies who are hating
Bro you're skating on thin ice
Man, you're masturbating
I'm the jerk off who jerks off
To no one I get pussy
Like I'm fucking Atilla the Hun
Everyone that messes me will get it
Messes with me, I meant
Fucking forget it

[Verse 3: Young Dan]
Young Dan on the track
Juicy J
Rolling J's up on this bitch
Going off without a hitch
I better be on pitch
Or this producer's gonna be pissed
Slapping the bitches and jocking the hoes
Slapping the bitches and macking on mo'
Money, uh, uh
Does it sound like I know what I'm rapping about?
A Casa de Bryuk production