CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Full Of Shit!

(Trapboy 3k)
Let me talk to 'em

I'm precautious, all my whips windows bulletproof
Touchin' everybody til I?get?you, like it's?"Duck, Duck, Goose"
Got a crazy trigger?finger on me, that b*t*h shoot, shoot, shoot
Pulled up to they album release party, you heard "Do, do, do"
N***as got a problem with me, but they won't address it publicly
If they did, they'll be dead, so it's good for 'em luckily
Military SIG Pistol bullet look like a Fruit Loop
Green and Yellow outfit on, you look like a Fruit Loop
My insides turn more purple every time I pour Wockhardt deuce
Blocked this one n***a, he was hatin' on my YouTube
Shot a hole in the wall with a AK, I need a new room
Woke up out my sleep, somebody was tryna break in my room
F**kin' 'round with my white boys, I just did a couple of 'Shrooms
Paid 15 hundred just to get my sh*t too groomed
Purchased 20 phones to buy my tape off iTunes
Puttin' n***as onto songs, if you ain't catch on you buffoon
Robbed a middle school full of kids, it was Bethune
Set myself on fire, tryna smoke in a dark room
Robbed my lil cousin and dressed up with a costume
Just seen a bum a** n***a at the Gas Station sellin' perfume
When your mans die, I'm p*ssin' on his Tombstone
Use a translator, just to talk to Juggs from Rome
Beatin' on your b*t*h, cause Dynamic Duo on her phone
Bust my cousin a** for 2 thousand playin' Ping-Pong
Bust him in the head with a bottle, he got Ringworms
I just committed 3rd degree murder on a teenager
He just tried to up a bankroll, but it was green paper
Asked a n***a for a Backwood, he pulled out a green Swisher
Asked a n***a, "Where the HiTech?", He pulled out dark liquor
At 13 years old, I lost my virginity to my babysitter
Just killed a old man, he kept lookin' at my baby sister
You need to stop promotin' show prices, cause ain't nobody booking here
He wrote a whole book of statements, and they still end up booking him
He wore some black Forces to school, and everybody started cooking him
Left a dead body by that Liquor Store on Fullerton
You a deadbeat father and you broke, you full of sh*t
DeAndre, you ain't sh*t
I've been askin' you to buy some baby milk for the last 3 months, and couldn't even do it
You full of sh*t