FIVE-0 lyrics

[Big Daddy Ky, BARNEY, & SaUcE tHe SlOtH]
Oh sh*t!
LET'S GET READY TO RUMBLE. THE SUS TAPE VOLUME 1
LIL TURKEY, BIG DADDY KY, SAUCE THA SLOTH, AND BARNIE
HERE WE GO, ROUND ONE
WeLl DaMn GiRl!
Big Daddy Ky, really nice guy, that was a lie. I really f*ck with cake but I really hate pie. 3.14 pie, b*tch. I got a mosquito itch
Got milk all over my mommas tits
THE SUS TAPE VOLUME 1. WHAT?
WE OUT HERE WITHOUT A GUN, PROBABLY GONNA GET SHOT BUT WE'RE HAVING FUN. YO f*ck IT
BeAnS GrEeNs PoTaToS tOmAtOs

[Verse 1: Big Daddy Ky]
f*ck yo b*tch, then I eat some spaghetti
f*ckin' poppin' yo b*tches pus*y like confetti. (POP)
Was gonna rap fast, said f*ck it
When I c*m, I swear to god I shoot buckets
I shoot 3's like I play basketball
Don't look at me b*tch, I swear you'll fall
Straight to your knees, suckin' on my di*k
Lickin' on my nuts, that's just how it is
How does it taste? "Taste like some waste"
Eat some pineapple upside down cake
b*tch lookin' like an ugly f*ckin' piece of sh*t, I swear to God I should throw you in recycling bins
Let that motherf*ckin' beat drop, while I drop my motherf*ckin' top on my Ferrari
b*tch I drive a Rari, you look like a b*tch
I wanna f*ck Ari-ana Grande, b*tch she the bae
I swear she the truth, could make this di*k go "POOF"
I swear it'll disappear, deep inside her alley
I just wanna say I knew some b*tch, her name was Ali
f*ck that b*tch, she look like a witch. Ain't really tryna diss, just sayin' it how it is
It's my time to stop, get my other brother on
Just wanna let you know, I got pus*y coupons
Done rapping for now, finna milk this cow
But for the time being, SAUCE THA SLOTH on the mic b. (b*tch)
[Verse 2: SAUCE THA SLOTH]
f*cked a b*tch named Kathy, that girl got a fatty
Damn I'm so icy, I'm always laced up with Nike
I just bought some lotto tickets, f*ck me i'm a cricket
The government better pay me, If they don't they're gonna have to face thee
b*tch i'm the greatest man, watch me whip this mini van. (HOO)
Watch me whip your b*tches ass when she gave me f*ckin' sass

[Verse 3: BARNEY]
386, Flagler, Palm Coast
b*tch I be ballin'
Why all y'all be stallin'
This may be the track, but the SUS is back
Comin' from the Coast, rollin' from the Coast
SUS TAPE VOLUME ONE
Hittin' your b*tch harder than a pope
(HOO HOO HOO HOO)
You ain't never gonna forget
SUS TAPE VOLUME ONE
We out, we got BU$H PUBE$
We got, ZOEY 101
We got much more copyright bullsh*t coming
Gonna get arrested for copyright but it's okay
I ain't afraid to go back to the slammer
b*tch, b*tch b*tch
I ain't afraid of no prison b*tch