Lyrics Grape Swishers - Shawn of the Dead

Ridin' real slow
Grape Swisher throwed
In the studio
Talkin' 'bout some hoes
Really fuckin' doin' it
Po' some mo'
Talkin' 'bout some hoes
Grape Swisher throwed
Ridin' real slow
Double cup you know
Ridin' real slow
Grape Swisher throwed
In the studio
Talkin' 'bout some hoes, aye
Po' some mo'

Snapchat, rap the wack trap
These beats yeah I blast back
Future raps yeah her ass fat
Weed rolled in wraps fuckin' pass that
You know how it is
Homies in the back
Chillin' grillin' chicken
Weed in the sack
We havin' fun
Nah we havin' laughs
And if you wanna come up, interrupt or disturb us
You're in for a good time
'Cause you know were those boys always rockin' nines
Drive by rock a kitty boy nine times, no nine lives
It's always fuckin' time to rock a rhyme to rock a rhyme like mine
No lie I see the end of time
And no man like Iron Man can see that day go by
So I must put you down with my iron sights
Like Ironhide lookin' straight down
With a frown on your mediocre raps
Put it in the trash
Rollin' through my town smoke a sweet down
Hit it 'til it's cashed, pass it to the back
Cup full of Screw, I'm all fucked up
Bars back to school, I'm all drugged up
Cheif'n like Snoop, I'm high as fuck
Always workin' on the come up
Until the sun come up
My raps straight gunna
Fashion stunna always smokin' marijuana
Workaholic when I'm on it, all drugged up
Cheif'n like Snoop, I'm high as fuck, aye

Ridin' real slow
Grape Swisher throwed
In the studio
Talkin' 'bout some hoes
Really fuckin' doin' it
Po' some mo'
Talkin' 'bout some hoes
Grape Swisher throwed
Ridin' real slow
Double cup you know
Ridin' real slow
Grape Swisher throwed
In the studio
Talkin' 'bout some hoes, uh
Really fuckin' doin' it
Po' some mo'

Whippin' 'round with the boys
We kickin' it like some judo
Got some bad girls wantin' to have my babies
You know like Juno
Got mad bars and they outta this world
Chillin' on mars like Bruno
Grape Swishers getting twisted up
Something like the Jew 'fro
Talk about shit but we really do it
Money talks you know we really speakin' fluent
Had a chance with your girlfriend and guess what?
She really blew it
Come back to the studio
Grab a beat then start to chew it
Makin' all of this dope music
Bottle after bottle 'til we just too sick
I know that we probably die before the day we thirty five
But we lived in a beautiful body
'Til we went and we said goodbye
Swervin' lanes, excess speed
A handle of jack, thotties next to me
She fell in love with the lifestyle
She really just tryna have sex with me
Lyrically schoolin' all these other rappers
I'm ready for the next semester please
Killin' tracks one beat at a time
They chargin' me as an accessory
They use your CD to protect their table
Treat my mixtape like a treasure piece
Put black ink on these white pages
Got clean lines like a referee
Standin' alone at the tippy top
Lookin' down breathlessly
Welcome to my jungle
Where I have the bear necessities
To twist your brain up
On my verses due to the sheer complexity
How anyone like your basic tracks
Really fuckin' perplexes me

Ridin' real slow
Grape Swisher throwed
In the studio
Talkin' 'bout some hoes
Really fuckin' doin' it
Aye, no mo' dro
Talkin' 'bout some hoes
Grape Swisher throwed
Ridin' real slow
Double cup you know
Ridin' real slow
Grape Swisher throwed
In the studio
Talkin' 'bout some hoes
Really fuckin' doin' it
Aye, no mo' dro