Moham Mitchell

They do tha yard in fuckin fifteen minutes

I will kill you

Na I will kill you first

Ha ha, Na if you kill me I'll come back and I will kill you

You aint gonna kill me, I will run and I will hide and you will never find me and I will send somebody to kill you

Ha ha ha ha ha

Wus up lero

Big Boy!

Check this out man

Im in a candy binz fancy lens

Fuckin with this muthafuckin bad ass biatch

With fat ass tits and big ol' ass

I come from tha head cuz I think so fast

Im tha one and not tha two

Smoke pep lepu makin revenu

Oh, western U sent me cash

I make my dough and I pay tha tax

I pay uncle sam, I pay my band

I buy everybody that chimmy chang

I mean chickin wang, rice, and gravy

Ima throw a chickin wang at ma lady

Cuz she pissed me off with all that hate

Now she's in the closet duck taped

Wuts crackulating wuts ovulating

Ima do boys like ?multipayting?

Im tha Boss while boys getting fucked off

Ima high powerd puple man playin golf

Tryin ta putt but still im thuggin

My golf club sett cost fortyfive-hundred

Love it, lose it, find it ima keep it

I made it in this rap game cuz I cheated

I toold my geine make my albums sell

He said you already used your three wishes in jail

Remember your first wish behind them bars

You wished that you could fuck tha security guard

Well, I hypnotised her and let you fuck her

You ate that bitch like she was supper

Then your second wish was to fuck her again

Then your third wish was to get out tha pen

Now this makes four but fuck it I'll do it

Ima even have ???????????????????

So even though you sound like shit and can't rap

You gonna be tha biggest fuckin rapper on tha map

You mean all that stupid shit that I write

People gona actually think it's tight

That's right, plus ull be tha CEO

But stop wastin money on Ms. Cleo

Ok ima call Jose and tell em ta call this asian that neva gave us no play

And c wat they say maybe it'll work

And if it don't fuck it I'll make my gun skurt

Yall should join me my skin is oily

Yall don't want no beef, probly soy beef

No serloin i flip a coin I saw her tits and my dick went boing

At tha car show it's that third annual

Im chillin with my boy who? Jack Daniels

Im mixin with a splash of coke

My girl mad cuz i bust a nut with one stroke

Im a loc gangsta shoot em up killa

There's somethin about marry like ben stilla

Im a thrilla chilla like ta fight in manilla

I shot tha tooth fairy tryin to reach int my pilla

Im sorry i didn't know it was you

She puttin ten dollars for my doughters tooth

I picked her up and took her to tha hospita

She flew out my car i said this is impossible

I got out and said you hould go to tha doctor

You lost a lot of blood dumb bitch I just shot ya

She flew past a tree looked at me and said

Yall wont be getting a nickle for non of yalls teeth

Aw that aint right lets make a truce

My little boy los got two teeth loose

And he needs tha money for a remote controled car

I spent all my cash at tha butt naked bar

So i really need you to come through with that change

Im sorry about tha dress and all tha blood stains

Ohh please im on my knees

Im teachin my son his ABC's

Im just a damn fool

I fight my pitt bull

He killed a dog that belonged to mohamid joe

But he lost his last fight and lost his eye sight

And now my dogs blind I hope you don't mind

I know im dead wrong

Come form tha head strong

I hit my red bong

This song is so long

Im talkin nonsense

On freestyle prjects

So check wuts on next

I love you god bless

Ha ha

I will kill you

No i will kill you

No i will kill you first

No i will kill you second

No you will never find me I'll kill you

No no no if you kill me then i will come back to kill you

You can never come back form the dead after i have killed you