Tess sh*t lyrics

Motherf*cker I'm Kool Keith, motherf*cker I'm cursin
You know I'm the type of guy to p*ss
And throw sh*t in your face if you're the right person
I don't give a f*ck if your name is Tony Gerson

Ultimately figure the champion
Figure express sh*t, the best sh*t
You tess sh*t, caress sh*t
Talk more higher, than less sh*t
You wear a dress sh*t
Impress sh*t, you confess sh*t
Ivory wash with the Zest sh*t
f*ck the weed and the sess sh*t
Don't bother with the pest sh*t
Check cash, you guess sh*t
f*ck the Coupe and the S sh*t
The talkin behind my back sh*t
The skirt and the dress sh*t
You really workin that East and West with the juice
It's some death sh*t, whack n*ggas you sign
Get witcha girl, run your mouth with the Celeste sh*t
No worry, I get more, I fight and scuffle, at the Greek
I ain't down with that fest sh*t
You gonna voodoo yourself and get your motherf*ckin ass killed
With that bulletproof vest sh*t
Copy as*h*les, let the public hype you up on some wild West sh*t
Fightin ugly b*tches on that obsessed sh*t
Old slang, I wouldn't say fresh sh*t
Silk shirts, take note sh*t
Put on your coat sh*t
Get out of here you smell like goat sh*t
Wheats and oats sh*t
You see you still on that flossin and that yacht and that boat sh*t
Don't say a word when I quote sh*t
If you real f*ck your card, and go promote sh*t
f*ck the Virgin Islands, paddle and float sh*t
Get your girl, f*ckin run, you better f*ckin go quick
Fertilizer, you better try to grow sh*t
You ain't no Don Juan on that stroll sh*t
You sniffin blow sh*t
You sit on the toilet, and go sh*t!
Tell motherf*ckers everywhere, this is pro sh*t
No G.I., I'm like my pops - I'm on some Joe sh*t!
Some Grover mixin a little, mo' sh*t
You say OH sh*t!
You can't get a slice of my pizza? No sh*t
Get off my stage, you ain't on my show, sh*t
Trumpets, you got some musical notes? You can't blow sh*t
You need to step back, go to sh*t