Tity Boi - Uncut Cypher lyrics

rate me

Aye yo weak minded bitches fall victim because my charm's strong jazzy pair of louis on my feet Chewy Armstrong

Ma couldn't be my cheerleader with platinum pom-poms she the type to misrepresent a king like Lebron's mom

Beating on my chest with a crown King Kong Don Langston Hughes I write a poem that do the Bible psalms harm

These other rappers want problems then bring it on umm this rapping beef is nothing my studio's in it's long form and all cowards'll become victims of man

Keep a 5th of Remy and a stick of piff in my hand yeh they fly but I'm a pilot that no one can understand plus the way I go ham'll make a Muslim say damn

Hustle hard trips to Miami for three days so I can meet with the connects and get the D Wade run up in the Gucci store and drop 3k you bum I could get your whole outfit out of BJ's

Lyrical scientist leaving mics with psoriasis so it's {bleeped} as Michael Myer's psychiatrist pyrics suppliacist who being lying stiff when the iron spits I come alone just me and one 9 Johnny {Unitis}

And let my bitch serenade through these slums and blow so much loud I need a hearing aid for my lungs

And as far as metaphors rate this I was a snail 'til haters threw salt on me and I dissolved into greatness

What goes around comes around like a hula hoop. Hair weave killa I'll show up to your funeral

All this work I need a cubicle. Clear coat cuticle. Different color diamonds like a rubrics cube

If this was New Edition, I'll be Bobby Brown. Put the check over your head and call it Nike Town

How could I be down? Free Boosie, wipe me down. My credit card is black and proud

I've been trapping since roxies had the ankles out. I'm going to the money and I took the paper route

Uh Yeh, I'm hood approved and I'm street tested. You a nobody; anorexic

If you stay next to me you're close to a blessing. So, I'm guessin' I could get arrested for aggravated flexin' with all this ice on. My mic on, I apply pressure like a python. And everybody know this that body flow; bench press, cardio. They try to cramp a nigga style like a Charlie horse

Yeh, they plot on you, and they drop on ya. I put a Glock to your eye and call it glaucoma

Bow! From 30 nights of sipping dirty Sprite. I call this shit Bluetooth because I don't need a mic. 2Chainz

I said please Steven hill don't even put me in the cypher

Cause only when I'll come when I get a lil hyper

You gon start seeing niggas get nervous with they're shook ass

Ya! Ya! Ya! Cause I'm merciless with the whoop ass

Don't get shook now what you sliding for so when u slide u'll get stuck like a nigga with slider doors b

I'm fuckin parking my coupe so I can run circles around you niggas like I'm stiring a soup

Betta move out my way before you niggas get pushed down

When these whack niggas spit you'll be hearing a shush sound

Not shush! Cause we wanna hear you lil niggas on the come up

But shush! Lil homie sshhhhut the fuck up!

I see you niggas getting a lil more than transluseve

You know I come for blood like a nigga need a transfusion