Kurt Angle lyrics

by

Teejayx6


[Intro]
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney

[Chorus: TeejayX6]
I'm sippin’ Wockhardt right now, it taste wonderful
A n*gga ran off, I got my hitman huntin' you

[Verse 1 :TeejayX6]
Hate when I can't smoke, I need to go find my medicine
Money in my safe, that sh*t older than Thomas Edison
b*tch, your breath stink, you need to go and get a peppermint
R-I-P the opps, they losin’ by a large deficit
Knock a n*gga out with my hands, that's fatality
I need to pour some Hi-Tec up, I got the allergy
Eatin' too good, I done damn near got a cavity
Knock a n*gga out in eighth grade at Chandler Park Academy
Then I got kicked out, they said they can't have that
Showed her some money, but, b*tch, you can't have this
n*ggas f*cked up, eatin' green beans and salad
I bought some Wockhardt, I'm 'bout to pour it in my beverage
My Rollie cost thirty, you could tell by the bezel
I just found some red and I bought it from The Devil
Lil’ Draco, I’ma hold it like a cradle
Hit a n*gga offline using' Cain and Abel
He short me my money so I’m 'bout to flip the table
Made thirty thousand playin' Blackjack turn tables
[Chorus: Kasher Quon]
I just had to choke slam a n*gga like Kurt Angle
I'm finna f*ck this b*tch late night from the front angle

[Verse 2: Kasher Quon]
I tried to watch TV with her but she ain’t got cable
Call one of my options, shot that n*gga in his navel
Ain't talkin' 'bout the movie but I love the color purple (Purple)
Amiri jeans on me tight as Hell like Steve Urkel
You a lame-ass n*gga so I'ma call you Steve Urkel
Was tryna f*ck this b*tch but she said she got a curfew
This some fire cookie, b*tch, I'm smokin' on turtle paco
I don't know what kinda weed you got, that's John Doe
That sh*t an unknown strain
My cousin broke as Hell, that n*gga, he insane
It's somethin' wrong with that n*gga
Was finna f*ck this b*tch, but somethin' wrong with her pus*y
I think that lil' b*tch burnin' or somethin'
He ain't even wanna hit the road, I think he nervous or somethin'
Like that n*gga scared as Hell, hahahaha

[Chorus: TeejayX6 & Kasher Quon]
I'm sippin' Wockhardt right now, it taste wonderful
A n*gga ran off, I got my hitman huntin' you
I just had to choke slam a n*gga like Kurt Angle
I'm finna f*ck this b*tch late night from the front angle
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