West Branch Pillage

[Verse 1]
Wake up and smell the weed
Motherfucker, we’re the last of a dyin' breed
Yo Khaki pants is the last thing you gonna need
(When it all go down)
When it all go down!

[Verse 2]
Rise up and follow me
Blast yo ass to the past with some sodomy
My AK is the last thing you gonna see
(When it all go down)
When it all go down!

[Verse 3]
Callin' all cars break out the bars
We'll ride it out
Call up them faggots from West Branch
We'll fight it out
It's been a minute since i busted a head
This bitch is dead
(Fuck him in the ass, 'til his face turn red)

[Chorus]
You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man burnin' down your crib now
You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man stealin' all your bitches now
You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man fuckin' all your hoes now
You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man somethin' somethin' somethin' now

[Verse 4]
Dali Llama, Tickle Man and the Rucka Rucka
Ready to smash on a bitch ass motherfucka
Now who the fuck wear their caps straight back
Bust a cap in your trap while I'm leanin' in a Maybach
What's the chance of Vinny comin' to West B?
Bout' the same as Christine gettin' skinny
Nah, that shit ain't goin' down
Bitch, I'll smack her face 'cause she a fuckin' clown

[Chorus]
You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man burnin' down your crib now
You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man stealin' all your bitches now
You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man fuckin' all your hoes now
You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man somethin' somethin' somethin' now

[Verse 5]
You in the wrong place startin' that bullshit
Think about it dog, you and your crew can get killed quick
Understand that you all ain't shit, your man is lame
And we all know your bitch is thick, so she gettin' no dick
That's why your whole relation's goin' to shit
Matter fact, you can cry on this
I'll fuckin' hang you with this hankerchief
When I'm through I'm about to call you a bitch
And tell you you ain't shit, bitch

[Chorus]
You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man burnin' down your crib now
You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man stealin' all your bitches now
You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man fuckin' all your hoes now
You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man la-la-la-la-la-la