New Thing Lyrics

Its your boy on the track

Putting the heat to it

See em move em

Squeeze that thing till his brain oozing

You big dummy these big trucks

We run through you

The muzzle to you

At point blank when it hum through you

Gloves off now bet im knocking you all off

What I call soft plus trash

Getting you all tossed

Im the big boss anyway

See me better run

Sci fi watch em levitate

When that thing get sprayed

This the school of the hard knocks

And not college

Why acknowledge it

Talking tough but I won't buy it

Complete silence

What they kicking these suckers frying

This aint a race

You in a run wit a damn tyrant

Here to knock yall wigs off

Your top come off

Maggots on this sick anal

Getting your salad tossed

Back and on and spit stink

With a stiff one for your girl

Lipity lip she getting to lick lick

Have your chick wide open

And aint no sugar coating

Just let her suck me dry

Until the white choke her

Next stroke her surf board or row boat her

Titty pinch choke her

Them legs spread on the damn sofa

These bars unreal hitting the kill switch

Still ditch em

Dead bodies taking a field trip ya get it

Laying in dirt or playing in mud

Really he thug

More like lady playing in suds

Its time for getting it

Been dropping for a minute

Hear wut yall be kicking

Just laughing at you niggaz

Cake stack it bigger

Revving like a pick up

All about them figures

Care less about you niggaz

You see its real trying to get it like them dope boys

So hit the booth and get to blowing

Got that oh boy

And aint no worries got the blue flame

Chicks they loose things

When i pull up in that new thing

Man I aint with that lame stuff

Frivolous talk

Kill it if it barks white pigs

Legs em trace you in chalk

Your type scared nightmares

Like you scared of the dark

Call it picking thoughts

You like the wild leave you stretched in the park

Im a savage eating

Dudes just has beens

Them big black bags you stuff

And put in a trash bin

This my boat and yall pawns

Im the head captain

About that action

On your chick like a damn mattress

Ran outta that time

Im cleaning your clock

Leaking when he shot

Slow roast leave em bleeding in blots

That means spots for you dumb dudes

Who dont get it

So illiterate so sickening

I dont get it

Pick up a book go learn something

Your brain function

Instead of being these dumb dumbs

Their brains farting

So Martian out this world

Got bigger portions

Skills morphing to something bigger

Your stuffed oysters

Its time for getting it

Been dropping for a minute

Hear wut yall be kicking

Just laughing at you niggaz

Cake stack it bigger

Revving like a pick up

All about them figures

Care less about you niggaz

You see its real trying to get it like them dope boys

So hit the booth and get to blowing

Got that oh boy

And aint no worries got the blue flame

Chicks they loose things

When i pull up in that new thing

These bars dont end

You boys punching a time clock

Ticking time bomb slow creep

Hitting your blind spot

Now i got em

Like a lady in apple bottoms

Her titties wobble

Milk the chick for a baby bottle

Been the man hard loose weapon

Now who stepping

Long arm stretch em

Like im giving out pool sessions

Who testing this hard

Your crew tensive

Not worth a mention

Think you belong in the kids section

With them abc raps youre childs play

Ill ghostwrite for you

These other losers they downgrades

You know the saying you dummy

Why settle for less

When guns in west burn slow

Let it melt in chest

One to your neck fist fight

Arm break like a stem

Put em to bed quite scared

Like he talk to the dead

Numero uno

Nam a homie that you know

Hotter than this

If you do giving cudos

Highly doubt it cuz musically

One of a kind

A needle in a haystack

Except much harder to find

Ahead of my time

Probably thinking im loosing my mind

The way they designed

You do your best to keep up wit these lines

Its time for getting it

Been dropping for a minute

Hear wut yall be kicking

Just laughing at you niggaz

Cake stack it bigger

Revving like a pick up

All about them figures

Care less about you niggaz

You see its real trying to get it like them dope boys

So hit the booth and get to blowing

Got that oh boy

And aint no worries got the blue flame

Chicks they loose things

When i pull up in that new thing