One Punch ft. Triple F {Prod. By Shuko Uno}
{Kesh verse}
Went ta school tryna maintain C’s, that’s how I be, cross out the B, that’s how I see, you flee, cause you seen my army, I f*cked your mommy, I’m off the molly, I’m not sorry
I’m off the yak yak, you trippin’ let’s make it cracc, where your homies at ? I got the 40 strap, I’ll make it clap, don’t worry I don’t need that, knock you on your ass, neva went ta class, that was rare
You proud of your b*tch, but she got fake hair
Look the other way b*tch don’t look over here
LOOK THE OTHER WAY b*tch !
Ice . .
Ice . .
Ice . .
Ice . .
{Triple F Verse}
What that pus*y n*gguh say ? I couldn’t hear him
Speak up little n*gguh say it wit ya chest
I had ta slap a stupid b*tch
Cause she tried ta get in my pants while I’m resting, I’m just coolin’ smokin’ watchin’ wrestlin’ got these hoes guessin
Got my n*gguhs in the cut w/ the straps, betta take a couple steps back, or they clap, louder than an audience
Whatchu gotta problem wit ? I think you got offended, but it’s good, cause I leave no witnesses, y’all don’t need ta know my business, if he try ta take a peek, I got the problem solver just like Trey Dub, if y’all sleep I got that wake up, SO ta my plug he got his weight up, but never mind that, gotta couple packs of boof, so I’m rollin up a wood or 2
Now I’m feelin cool, nothin else ta do but take a nap, all you other n*gguhs needa take a lap, and learn not to come back, unless you wanna rerun that
It ain’t nun, b*tch, I do this sh*t for fun
{Kesh Outro}
You ain’t wit it b*tch x4
Sh show me your clip
You ain’t wit it b*tch