Dopehead - k** These Rappers lyrics

[Hook] From day one, k** these rappers f** these haters, put them in the plastic You don't want war if a n***a want static Then I load up, roll up, hit him with that ratchet From day one, k** these rappers f** these haters, put them in the plastic You don't want war if a n***a want static Then I load up, roll up, hit him with that ratchet [Verse 1] Flow automatic, grind buckie lastic Lights camera action bet b**hes all access Hulk smash that p**y knock the earth off its axis f** all that chattin', b**h I'm bout that action Livin' off manwich, b**h I go hammy n***as say they pimpin', but they wifeys out trampin' n***as pay attention but they still don't understand it how I k** these rappers quick murk they clique single handed Mutant on the mic flow from another plant I spit crack thees rappers never cause damage Jooky so manish, b**h speak Spanish b**h I'm a Bruiser balls deep int he panties I'm a psycho, might go, k**ing all my rivals Drinking 40s smoking weed reading out the bible Kush coma mind gone Rime stones, pinecones Razor across your face and now your stitches looking tribal [Hook] From day one, k** these rappers f** these haters, put them in the plastic You don't want war if a n***a want static Then I load up, roll up, hit him with that ratchet From day one, k** these rappers f** these haters, put them in the plastic You don't want war if a n***a want static Then I load up, roll up, hit him with that ratchet [Verse 2] I'm the topic of discussion where Lou been who we f**ing Posted on the block bagging kush with my youngin' n***a my jordans never laced cuz b**h I'm never running s**a n***as got jealous over music but it's nothing They hate to see me shine rocking stages with my cousin Running stones on yo wifey now she leanin' off the Tussion' She open her mouth with this dick I slam dunk it Pull that choppa and some old school game like Tim Duncan Style is the lingo, loud that dino sh** can get messy when I kicks it like deino All about my C notes Smoking with my people n***a knock knock I'm shootin' straight through the peep hole I'm high f** P-O These n***as C-O Dopehead, kiling rappers f**ing hoes in three holes Haters on my dick I forgot to thank them Money got my pockets full like bald head ankles n***as [Hook] From day one, k** these rappers f** these haters, put them in the plastic You don't want war if a n***a want static Then I load up, roll up, hit him with that ratchet From day one, k** these rappers f** these haters, put them in the plastic You don't want war if a n***a want static Then I load up, roll up, hit him with that ratchet