Alterbeats - Fruit Punch lyrics

rate me

I hear a lot of false prophecies about a lot of MCs

Philosophies about these fake Socrates

Not to be a hater, but he ain't the savior

I got too many layers, the games got way too many players

So I slay another rapper and put 'em on the mantle

You looking but I'm on another channel

Watching these sambos putting on a show for their handlers

Lying to the people for the cameras

Amateur night, these clowns can't damage a mic

So I'm breaking off the hand that they write with

I write shit, real weed here takes flight with

The price gets better when you bring more cheddar

I fight clips with the strength of ten men

I'm pissing from the Christiana to … the sentiment

Your style is cinnamon

Way too sweet for the streets to be listeningg in Michigan

Hey, you a bitch nigga

That's right, I said it, you a bitch nigga, word

You be running round with all types of snitch niggas

I can't mix with you, you and your inner bitcha

Yeah you, you a bitch nigga

Fat bitch ass nigga, rub on ya tits, nigga

You one of them side switch niggas

I can't mix with you bitch niggas

Rock not the LL Cool J "I need Love"

More like the LL, smoke two J's, I need drugs

Erratic behavior, ran out in the…

Y'all rapping this lame shit, I feel like clapping the stage up

No applause and no remorse for rappers that's claiming they got bars

No I'll laugh in their faces bitch boy

Fuck it, throw some D's on it, Rich Boy

How those pants tight when you sagging, you shit in your draws, didn't you?

I will make you break dance on your face scrams

Capoeira, slap you hella hard, probably sprain my hand

You snakes can't hide in my grass

Ain't no grass in the PJs, I smoke mine in a rat

I don't drink fruit punch, nigga, I punch fruits

Putting generations of little bangers through hunting school

I don't wanna do shit with you

Lifetime channel watching butter milk bath taking bitch nigga

Hey, you a bitch nigga

That's right, I said it, you a bitch nigga, word

You be running round with all kind of snitch niggas

I can't mix with you, you and your inner bitcha

Yeah you, you a bitch nigga

Fat bitch ass nigga, rub on ya tits, nigga

You one of them side switch niggas

I can't mix with you bitch niggas