f*ck Rap lyrics

[Intro]
(Welcome to 1st Class)
(Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherf*ckin' beat?)
(Ah, nah, you ain't make that motherf*cker)

[Chorus]
n*gga talkin' 'bout that rap
f*ck a show, what's up with them 'bows?
I'ma hit the trap, I turn on the stove
Cold water, egg beater, wifebeater
Mean muggin', f*ck you lookin' at? I don't like people
White tee, G-Star jeans, thuggin' in my A's
Really on that block, f*ck rap, n*gga, f*ck a stage
Don't put me on no page, I might rob a n*gga for his J's
Don't say nothin' 'bout my age, I was twelve, still catchin' plays

[Verse]
Damn, I love my calculator, what the f*ck I'm thinkin' for?
Make sure that I grab my Glock before bronem swing the door
n*ggas talkin' to the cops, pack my sh*t up, then I go
Why the f*ck would I punch a clock when I'm making thirty-two off a 'bow?
Chopper, 12-gauge pump knock his back off
Trigger squeezin', finna show this brand new gat off
Real trap sh*t, ma taught me how to get that pack off
Move the f*ck out the way, finna let this MAC off
Macaroni how I get that cheese, but I ball just like the Bills
You a b*tch, twin is too, y'all like Jack and Jill
They say they wan' represent me, I'm still screamin' f*ck a deal
n*gga, I know I ain't trippin', I gotta keep my tongue concealed
[Chorus]
n*gga talkin' 'bout that rap
f*ck a show, what's up with them 'bows?
I'ma hit the trap, I turn on the stove
Cold water, egg beater, wifebeater
Mean muggin', f*ck you lookin' at? I don't like people
White tee, G-Star jeans, thuggin' in my A's
Really on that block, f*ck rap, n*gga, f*ck a stage
Don't put me on no page, I might rob a n*gga for his J's
Don't say nothin' 'bout my age, I was twelve, still catchin' plays