Hopsin - Sag My Pants lyrics

rate me

Yeah

Hopsin

Funk Volume

Cmon, keep sleepin on me

Hollywood ass rappers

Bitch ass females

Thats enough to make a nigga flip

(Verse 1)

Yeah

I erupt like a bomb

So give up the baton

I slap you after bustin a fuckin nut in my palm

Why you buggin me like something was wrong

Just take a puff of the bong

And let me leave your mind corrupt from this song

See you cant stop me cause Imma brainwash teens

And create false dreams cause it pays off clean

Im just an idiotic ironic symbolic illuminatic product

Thats gonna be killed if I talk about it (shhh!)

This industry business is all screwed up

I have no favorite rapper because all you suck

I severe the weakest niggas who not on my pedigree

Because on the tombstone its as hard as they're name will ever be

Im judged by my wild image a lot

And everybody seems to think I have a sinister plot (I do!)

Be offended by every sentence I jot

I got some militant thoughts and you aint killin em

off so listen

(Hook)

I sag my pants until my ass shows

I even slap hoes (bitch)

Yeah Im an asshole (yeah yeah)

And your parents hate me cause I love you

So tell em I said fuck you

Yeah I said fuck you (yeah yeah)

(Verse 2)

I snuck in Drakes house when he was alone inside (uh

oh)

You can say I have a bogus mind

I dim the lights down and close the blinds

Around his neck is where my rope was tied

I yanked on it till I broke his spine (yeah)

Lately Ive been fuckin pissed off (why?)

Cause everybodys sayin Lil Wayne spits raw

I start a big brawl

And slam his ass into a brick wall

And have a fat nigga sit on him

Rick Ross (gross)

I dont play with this rap shit

I got no life, I stay in the attic

Fuck a rap career, Im waiting to smash it

Soulja Boy you got a corny flow (true)

So you can suck my fuckin dick through a glory hole

Im just being me

What you trying to hate for

All you niggas faker than Lupe Fiasco claimin he

skateboards

Yeah right, that nigga cant even ollie

Push him away on the dolly

Not even Satan cant stop me (what)

(Hook)

I sag my pants until my ass shows

I even slap hoes (bitch)

Yeah Im an asshole (yeah yeah)

And your parents hate me cause I love you

So tell em I said fuck you

Yeah I said fuck you (yeah yeah)

(Verse 3)

Im probably the sickest motherfucker who dont get recognized

Eazy-Es wifes life is somewhat now jeopardized

She signed me and I was set aside

For like three and a half years

I dont think I remember why

Im fuckin dope and this is my reward

Thats wacker than the five hundred dollars you signed

me for

Eazys dead now

Yeah the labels finally yours

Too bad he never knew that you were just a grimy whore

You cant maintain what Eric built (nah)

I know hes in his grave turnin like a ferris wheel

Dont think your cool just cause you inherit mills (shit)

Bitch better skill

Im Hopsin, I spit shit so unfair and real

I got some deep dark issues within

All because you lied and tried to pretend you a friend

Fuck Ruthless, bitch I never lend you a hand

And Imma make sure nobody ever signs with you again

(you know why?)

(Hook)

I sag my pants until my ass shows

I even slap hoes (bitch)

Yeah Im an asshole (yeah yeah)

And your parents hate me cause I love you

So tell em I said fuck you

Yeah I said fuck you (yeah yeah)

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