Tyrint - Python lyrics

Get them squares out the cypher - Who got my lighter Me and flex this tekken tag tournament Smoke it long until its small enough to burn ya lip We permanent Servin em curside they worship us Its urgent that these nurses find a cure for us I just found a pound of power pack Oh my God i stumbled upon a sour patch You just a Fruit gusher You love her My crew stuffed her Im too clutch uhh Pourin spirits in mini gla**es those soul shots Im only goin if its no cops And hoes with no tops You bozos only good for jokes stand up Its not monday but dont get ya man crushed Haircut like im from the 80's Wavy like im in the navy White lady Chelsea Lately We got that fire like Hades Flex on the beato I flex on the beat yo Im the ketchup on the meatloaf The tag on your pillow You not ripping me off You tried to and it was too hard You just tiring yourself out - This that python Blunt as big as my arm Get your high on Listening to my songs Karmaloop In my brain housing group NBA streets volume 2 Gettin it in your system get you lifted outer space Wanted to pop laura croft ever since i was eight My girl lips like angelinas Your girl shaped like a jalapeno Mines as hot as one the hottest one the coldest too On that venom boa constrict em broken rules Is why i got open wounds As scandalous as olivia pope inside a voting booth Im the sixth member of the foo fighters I hope yall dont lose lighters Oh my goodness This some good sh** Stay off that bullsh** 2 girls like Salt and Pepa sayin push it They wanna succeed at makin you fail So im lightin up a kangaroo tail Yea - And keep them squares out your cypher n***a