The Great Outdoors - Elizabeth Fraiser lyrics

Competition kick rocks I'm holy like ribbed socks Foot fetish, kickbox, I pack raps in Ziplocks Fresher than your local grocer n***as talk ___ in the holster You already know a n***a hotter than a toaster Float like a ghost sit high in a coaster I'll straight set fire to a boaster On a bad day a n***a flyer than a poster It's Huzzah and my crew is f**ing ruthless Run up in your spot throw your hands where your roof is Talk sh** and get a chip where your tooth is Couldn't give a f** took a sh** where your group is I swear you whack n***as is f**ing useless We surrounded by some cowards yo b**h I think I'm Eustace My crew aiming at anybody you bring along Red dot bouncing n***as thought it was a singalong