Smokey The Bear lyrics
by Yung Schnooty
I said y'all don't know how to rap, y'all can't make a song
I ain't picking up gats but I can make a bomb
It's been two f*cking weeks and they finally responded
Beat you pussies up, you would swear that I'm sponsored
Sponsored by bangbros, doing dances in the O and Woo but I ain't here to tango, catch me in a Range Rove or better yet down the street in a stolen Camaro doing drive bys out the window with a bow and an arrow
Chop you up to pieces, take your bone and it's marrow
Dump your body in the woods
Leave you alone with the sparrows
We ain't f*cking with nobody, our lane is too narrow
That goes for crew, woo / terrance, O and that wanna be pharaoh
So why y'all faggots always laughing at me acting like he ain't be f*cking smacking up beats y'all ain't rappers y'all just athletes, suck a fat D
I'll burn down the woodlands if you try to attack me
I called Smokey the bear dawg he said that he'd let me
I got screws that are loose, talk about a thotty
I'll have the paramedics sketching chalk around your body