Yung Schnooty
Yung Schnooty
Yung Schnooty
Yung Schnooty
Yung Schnooty
Yung Schnooty
Yung Schnooty
Yung Schnooty
Yung Schnooty
Yung Schnooty
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Yung Schnooty
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Yung Schnooty
A-Rab taught me how to rap, shit, he must've passed it down
I was spitting flames but I changed up, acid now
Spitting in these faggots faces til they passin' out
Can't stop Stackzzz, grew up, blew up, I'm massive now
See me and Aadil tight, but my enemies closer
So after shots for the night I do ecstasy doses
And when I finish a fight, I ask "Who's next to be roasted?"
My rap's is technically xplosive so if you step to me, know this
I don't flow with the bogus so drop bombs bars long like Pinocchio's nose is, these hoes is just boasters
Splitting 'em seas apart when I'm flowing like Moses
Walked in a Pizza Hut, said what do you want,extra toppings bitch Still got my order wrong , Jesus Christ
How fucking hard is it like the pyramid
King Tut get back to your sarcophagus
Told you there ain't no stopping this from coming out my esophagus
Better buy my CD 'fore I flip on one of you floppy disks
Suck dick like Phoebe, call that shit some sloppiness
I'm what superman is to metropolis, man I got some confidence
Cockiness, a lyrical apocalypse coming into your offices fucking
Octomom with 8 monstrous sausages tied to each tentacle of an octopus, so you oughta just lay off of it
And you oughta chill 'fore you think you bout to rob Aadil for all of his dollar bills cause he's got the A-Squad behind him
We grinding, we stay rhyming ever since the day we chimed in
Get gassed by propane rhymes when I spin off the top
Like crack addicts, I'll let Cokaine' lines finish you off
Octomom Acapella was written by Yung Schnooty.
Octomom Acapella was produced by Schnooty Records.