Текст песни Put It Back - Bibster

Buy my album put it back
You ain't got the balls for that
Post a comment talk some trash
Bitch you jealous and it's so damn sad
I hate rap but I love to write
I like hard bars and a mic to light
I'm a tornado when I kill your city
So damn catchy could of wrote for Disney
Sorry Mickey gonna fuck your Minnie
And I'm an ass man and I love a titty
Gonna be your Kermit you be my Piggy
I work hard no time for drama
I enjoy a slut call your baby mamas
Pull out my iguana won't call you manana
I don't play games bitch make money
You talk big but act funny
You talk hard but start running
You playboy with no damn bunnies
Fuck gang gang, fuck rap Gucci
I'll gang bang your moms coochie
Fresh sushi with trash groupies
You talk oozies play call duty
You talk pit but y'all act snoopy,
I stay level cause I stay humble
You get close get a brass knuckle
I'm lion king In the rap jungle
Shit I was gonna be humble
You a weak bitch no muscle
Your girl texts full frontal
Street grind smart hustle
Buried deep with a old shovel
Shit I was gonna to stay humble
Sorry for bursting your bubble
Nah I was gonna be cool but I'm coming back harder ain't fucking with you
They got me writing letters
Berettas come on and get us
Imma killer on the stage when I strike down hard
I'm a semi automatic I'm manic
I'm coming panic
When I set em in corner when I kill you off bad
I'm Hispanic satanic
I'm Frantic knock you off the planet boy