Toobie - Basement Cypher II lyrics

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Toobie - Basement Cypher II lyrics

[RayD] It's Toobie, Basement Cypher RayD, Roe... let's go [Roe] 'Bout to murk this beat Uh, listen Uh, they don't know about the b**hes About the girls coming and they always getting hitches They always on the pick-up, and b**hes come and rip up And they just don't know what they f**ing messing with And they just coming over here with the clit And running b**hes, they mouth just they don't stoppin' And snitches get the stitches And they don't know about the b**hes running with the crew Running with me and you, hey that's me and the Toobs Smoking doobs in the room, they don't know about our crew The Rucks and the Fools, the bucks and the dudes The Rucks and the do's They don't know about me R-O-E to Philipians It's all on my chest, and tatted up b**h I'm tattered than the rest They don't know about the restless b**h, I'm so reckless I am doing nothing, b**h, I just had to k** this Doing everything cool, smoking weed too My boy RayD in the back smoking weed too And doing what's next, Toobie II Here you go, you can spit it, dude [RayD] I'm feeling this right now One, two, three, four Drop that to the floor I don't know, I just call up my girl She's a who*e Why did I say that? I don't like to play that So I get that beat, and I turn it and I play back So I got it, and you know I like to drop it I got so much Hip-Hop right in my pocket I lock it, and then it falls, then I drop it I don't pick it up because I just walk away and Waka Flock it, yo I'm sh**tin' on the beat Holy sh**, I'm sockin' on my feet And I'm soggy on this beat, 'cause my flows so crazy Look at my hat and it kinda looks hazy Bills yo, I'm rocking it, I'm going to the hills And then I'm popping pills but I'm smoking with the chills Yo I'm trill like Rick Ross, he's got a big boss But I'm smoking on my hoss, it's marijuana jaws I got jaws and you f**ing it You just ducking from my gun yo, you walking from it And I just duck into it, and I just coo you Yo you f**, you too, I'm f**ing Ruck Fules, you? Uh, where's that ba**? There it is Uh, I got some face on my hair it is I inherited, likes a millions It ain't the millions, it's f**ing trillions Uh [Roe] Round 2? Listen, uh We spittin', no dissin', the b**hes they chillin' They reelin', they spillin', the drinks and they sippin' They don't know what's going on, they just sipping on patron Gin and the juice, b**h I come on And they don't know the come up And b**hes they just run up They coming onto me and I'm just gonna go down, up And I just gotta run, and never coming back Rolling with my feet, sweatpants and I'm on the track Keep running, keep running, keep it gunning And keep it going, b**hes don't know about me stuntin' And doing what I do, I'm always on my grind I'm smoking all that weed, b**hes always in decline And I'm looking at the red dots on the side And I don't know what's going on, stop it in my mind You can go all again, that illest that mind like Hoppa si-in And they just oppositely in And they don't know about the gin, smoke legit, weed up in my brain They just know about the sh**, man I'm insane Smoking weed up in brain, and doing this thang I spit this beat, I wreck it, I murk it insane [RayD] OH! sh**.. I don't know how I'm gonna go after that Uh, I don't even wanna go yet, let that ba** play I get high, then I go play Black Ops Some people say I'm bigger than a black co*k But you just go at home then you jack off b**h, I'm the biggest thing that you ever seen Yo I'm getting clean and you know I'm f**ing fresh, yo I'm the best, and yo I rock it on my chest I ain't Dylan, I ain't Philipines But you know I keep it clean Mr. Clean's bald but he's running from my f**ing scene I got my f**ing gun, it's an M16 And then I keep it green, I got the grimy Yo, I keep it green like I'm the Hulk And then I talk to the f**ing mulch On the gra**, yo I'm dewie, I keep it in my bag I'm Stewie and I got a big head 'cause I'm a f*g I got ears on each side listening to you poo Because, you listening to YouTube That didn't sound good, I probably f**ed up And now I'm just doing sh** because I'm Rucked up Yo, I'm k**ing this sh** Yo, I'm out, you f**ing this b**h [Roe] Rockstars boy, rockstars Nah I'm lying... but I ain't lying