LostNfound [Mr.Krabz]

[Intro: Lil Kashin Mane]
Yeah, Wopmann, man, you know what I'm saying?
I'll say all these bitches, they want me
She hear my chain, she want to come with me
You know what I'm talking about? Yeah, Wopmann
Freestyle off the dome, man, uh, alright

[Verse 1: Lil Kashin Mane]
It's Young Wopmann, and all these bitches, they want me
She suck my dick, and I can't even go and pee
This bitch walked in, and she just want to stare at me
I look so damn good, she just want to suck on me
RIP to the fallen guys, that's on the tee
Speaking about the tee, my neck look like Mister T
Nigga, pushing weight, nigga, keep on pushing it
Talking about your plug, pussy, I can jugg on him
I could rob that nigga, I could walk right down
He a sweet ass nigga, he in the lost and found
Take his pack, nigga, how about that?
Nigga, stop calling my phone, you ain't gon' get it back
Nigga, stop calling my phone before your heart detach
From your fucking body, we'll come kill somebody
I'm Lil Wopmann, but I'm always in the Wop
Whipping up the lean, but you could call it drop
I invented that, I invented that, if you witnessed, you could get them back
My name is Lil Wopmann and I be in the Wop
I be whipping wop, you can call it drop
If you witnessed, nigga, you can get them back
I don't like nobody, I don't like nobody in the motherfucking kitchen
I don't like nobody in the fucking kitchen
I can't concentrate when I'm fucking whipping
Nigga, this a fucking secret recipe, nigga
I just treat this shit like I'm Mister Krabs
Nigga tried to steal the recipe, he gon' die about that
I'm the only nigga whipping it over Wu-Tang, nigga
I'm that motherfucker, kick it like Liu Kang, nigga
I came to throw down, he in the lost and found

[Verse 2: $wipeBanditGøth]
Ayy, lost and found, broski, he a snake, tried to leave me missing
Scandals in the Gøth Trap, they cannot see in there
My Crip killing sloths, they call him Mister Krabs
Tiny Indian got a flame stick, Uzi in the backpack
Slimy African got a mini Mac, attack, on this hit, greedy like the Grinch
Not Christmas, stealing presents, they at the lost and found
Broski shady, he tried to leave me missing at the lost and found
At the lost and found, hell hound, mobbing in the water faucet
The Grinch really greedy
Ask Ashley about Kemet, she don't know the difference
She don't know about that, she a dumb Becky
And my black bitch stupid, I'm talking about back in the fifties
Five-five Crip is what the Crips would say
My Crip killing sloths, they call him Mister Krabs
I don't do no dances, I'm not Bobby Brown, but I'm really nasty
So I'm Bobby, yeah, I'm just like Bobby Brown, bitch, I'm really nasty
Yeah, bitch, I'm really nasty, I'm just like, damn, I'm just like Bobby Brown
Just like Bobby Brown, bitch, I'm really nasty
Just like Bobby Brown, I'm really nasty
Just like Bobby Brown, bitch, I'm really nasty
I don't do no dances just like, just like Bobby Brown
I'm gon' fuck on Whitney, my Crip killing sloths, they call him Mister Krabs
At the lost and found, 00' tried to catch me slipping
00' tried to leave me missing, but I can't go for nothing
My Young Dark Web think that he can set me up, ha
My Ese, he a cut throat and he came with a set up
My Asian shooter, he a D-Boy, I can't trust him for nun'
My young black Indian, my Dark Web tried to leave me at the lost and found
Whole game full of some cut throats, don't get lost at the lost and found
My Crip killing sloths, they call him Mister Krabs