Papoose - Jive Ass Turkey lyrics

rate me

They wanna score, niggas tryna catch us slippin’

They wanna score, tryna get one not listening

They wanna score, everybody screaming New York

They wanna score, dude tryna slide with a broad

You wanna score

You ain’t get no points for that, this is New York

You ain’t get no points for that

Slippin’ dirt, molly chewing, you ain’t get no points for that

We settle the score, that’s a fact

Last artist to diss New York city suffered from low chicken sales

Sick your cat suit, I rock this bells like LL

After that I call this man not to prevail

I subtracted the big from Sean and his album fail

That New York hater looking like Jerome Rome

Tryna diss the hip hop home, this my throne

You ain’t a real Trinidadian boy, you hilarious

You ugly Prada Frankenstein, who you marrying?

Dummest out the south, don’t get dummer

You know I can spit thunder, you one hit wonder

Halloween mascot, boy, your costume early

See you in your video with all that costume jewelry

They wanna score, niggas tryna catch us slippin’

They wanna score, tryna get one not listening

They wanna score, everybody screaming New York

They wanna score, dude tryna slide with a broad

You wanna score

You ain’t get no points for that, this is New York

You ain’t get no points for that

Slippin’ dirt, molly chewing, you ain’t get no points for that

We settle the score, that’s a fact

Don’t come back to New York with that bs, dog

Niggas is looking for you like the ps fall

How you even gonna try to come up out of your trunk?

With your head looking like Bill…

If you a real rude boy why you don’t talk like it?

If you from Atlanta why you don’t talk and act like it?

Sweet is in Atlanta peach, you ain’t Atlanta brave

You closer to chocking a bird out of its cage

Love hip hop like Peter Gun…Papoose, my flow is deeper to drown a lifeguard

Pour to you some more bars but you ain’t even worthy

Happy Thanksgiving, you jive ass turkey

They wanna score, niggas tryna catch us slippin’

They wanna score, tryna get one not listening

They wanna score, everybody screaming New York

They wanna score, dude tryna slide with a broad

You wanna score

You ain’t get no points for that, this is New York

You ain’t get no points for that

Slippin’ dirt, molly chewing, you ain’t get no points for that

Yosemite score, that’s a fact