Phc La La - Azizi Gibson

Right here, this is where you lost your luck

Cause rapper such and such fucked around and got you punched

First I heard it from your boy, then from your tongue

Nigga I’m a crazy fuck, might snap and kill your son

But before they try to put me in the pen again

I left Sherry’s dead body in the present

I had to tell you cause I didn’t leave no evidence

Except for note that said «FUCK YOU AND THIS BITCH»

Now who the fuck left Azizi off the leash again?

No one answered cause I’ve already eating them

For you corny ass niggas I defeated them

Conquered them

Born to do, same shit, I play to win

But I be fucking bitches up with my dick now

Last chick, ass fat I blew her back out

Bitch got it fixed, came back I blew it back out

Story of my life, that’s your wife

Who are you?

Wooooow

Kids?

Bet I got a few now

All of these bitches that I came in and ran out

See Pete tryna hit a nigga with the boom bow

North’s fucked up but baby girl your life will pan out

Shit but a niggas got problems

Bigger issues and economics

I got a fist full, I’m trynna start shit

So when ya’ll niggas fight

Imma dip and work on my shit

Ya’ll niggas need to use your time wisely

Cause whack rappers be the main niggas here grinding

Why is everybody so worked up on timing?

Just drop yo shit, get a pimp, put him on son

Damn right now your nigga is here is on one

His verse super sick, suck my dick bitch, we on some

Prehistoric motherfucking pterodactyl arson

We gon' beat your ass, watch your ass, put your guard up

Hide your weed, hide your bitch, hide your phone

Cause when we come throoooough

(It's all (?))

I said it’s the fuck you

(P-p-p-p-patroooon)

And nigga I don’t know youuu

(So it’s best you go nigga)

But real shit shut the fuck up I am serious

The worst thing that you could ever do is get curious

Don’t be naive, like the grapevine, won’t hear your shit

P-H till I fucking die, suck my dick

Shit I’m chilling on a futon

Watching workaholics, smoking weed, on my laptop

Writing to this beat while I’m chilling next to iRock

Thinking about the bullshit I did last week dawg

Shit so bad I won’t speak on

But on the low key it just took me to my peek point

All of you bitch ass niggas you are so doint

Fuck it roll a joint, call some hoes, put on old boy

Yeah, you niggas getting old boy

Only see niggas yo age at your show boy

Fuck you nigga you can keep being a dope boy

No offense to them but you could laugh up on the throne boy

Imma do her while you can do you boy

You niggas get mad cause you dated her ass in school boy

I’m a smoking jack, kiss my ass I’m immune boy

You gon' get your shit spent, pet some pussy, you are too boy

Don’t fuck with me

I’m not that type of nigga that you keep for company

But bitch I own the company

Prehistoric Crew… Nigga fuck with me

Hide your weed, hide your bitch, hide your phone

Cause when we come throoooough

(It's all (?))

I said it’s the fuck you

(P-p-p-p-patroooon)

And nigga I don’t know yooouuu

(So it’s best you go nigga)

But real shit shut the fuck up I am serious

The worst thing that you could ever do is get curious

Don’t be naive, like the grapevine, won’t hear your shit

P-H till I fucking die, you can suck my dick

We out