WIPED SO HARD THEY GOT HEMORRHOIDS (BBB 19 Entry)

[Intro]
Y'all haven't heard me hop on a BBB in a bit
You mo'fuckers better come correct
'Cause I'm takin' all the fuckin' money

[Verse]
Top of the competition
Y'all be buyin' feats, I got no pot to piss in
That's the difference, all the money ain't a limit
I could carry all yo music in a minute
If he step to me, then, he be leavin' finished
Tryna battle me, I watch as he diminish
I know all you bitches really miss the rhythm
Since I haven't been around here for a minute
I swear, it's hard gettin' caught in the beef
'Cause I'm not tryna hop on an opp with a beat
I'ma knock at his noggin, he talkin' to me
He be gaukin', he got all my cock in his teeth
And yo' thot non-monogamous she
Be on cock and be hoppin' on top of the meat
And you rappers in novices talkin' on me
In my Pocket, a Monster who I'm tryna be
So you better sit up if you want it for free
Ain’t no peas in the pod, you proceed with the caution
He keepin’ a Glock, but his beam went and cost him
My team on his block, put the peace to his conscious
I’ve been gettin’ nauseous
Of how damn ridiculous
Sick with the writtens
Yo skill inconspicuous
Sheets upon sheets of your lyrics
I toss ‘em, his mic and his PC
He leave when I drop all his beats in the garbage
Refresh, y’all ain’t ready for the shit I’m doin’ next (Argh)
Blasting off, real ruthless
Puttin’ two .22’s straight to his head
Two clips, Ruger do shit if he too scared to say who the best
Do-do, do he know I ain’t no normal type of specimen?
Who is this little man that’s steppin’ on my block?
No two-mans, but brodie been on me and my gang cocks, pause
I get it, man, you really want a piece of what I got
Man, nah, fuck you b's, you never finna get none from these wasps
Yeah, put a gun up, or we finna run up
No imposter, but we got a bitch Among Us
Major stunter way I’m breathin’ under
When I clap your shawty, we creatin’ thunder
With your lover, now she got another
Keep on cryin’ while I’m pipin’ from above her
One last time, don’t fuck with the gang
That’s wraps, be better the next time the sun up