I Rap It lyrics

[Intro]
I made it off of rapping
(Uno, I killed it)

[Chorus]
I rap it, I rap it, I made it off of rapping
They mad I made it, I look at they reaction
I took her to hibachi, she eat it till it's sloppy
I pull up with some acid, I call it hippy magic
I'm standing up on couches in the club, no manners
I am not the judge but it's time for the hammer
The bih' name Hannah, Molly Santana
I am not a monkey but the clip is a banana

[Verse 1]
I'm all up in her head, I'm running through her dream
Black and white diamonds like I'm Martin Luther King
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Cheese just like feta, just 'bout to rearrange it
Something like the Punisher, I'm coming back with vengeance
Likе my b*tch hair, know the clip got inches
Like my old b*tch, boy, you bеtter keep your distance
Shoot him like a picture, get his body out the frame
Put the .40 to a n*gga neck like chains
And my daddy taught me, "No pain, no gain"
The ratchet, I pop it, now the blood stained
I got your lil' ho kicking sh*t, Liu Kang
I count a lot a cash then I end up praying
If I said f*ck a jug hit the court counting cameras
If she having cash, the pus*y good, I'ma claim it
Big guns on me, used to stay safe now I'm staying dangerous
[Chorus]
I rap it, I rap it, I made it off of rapping
They mad I made it, I look at they reaction
I took her to hibachi, she eat it till it's sloppy
I pull up with some acid, I call it hippy magic
I'm standing up on couches in the club, no manners
I am not the judge but it's time for the hammer
The bih' name Hannah, Molly Santana
I am not a monkey but the clip is a banana

[Verse 2]
Try to run away but the clip got range
Chief Keef, I'ma let it bang
I ain't with cheap sh*t, diamonds on the whole gang
She a real freak b*tch, don't even know her real name
Real freak, n*gga, tell me she don't want to know my name
Well, I'm down with her, I'ma get her down in my remains
Put a number on the tip of the chopper and let it rain
I ain't having no fun, I ain't playing no games
Yeah I know where you live, you will die where you lay
If I could I'd get my n*ggas out of prison today
She gon' f*ck me real good 'cause she really like the Feng Shui
Maybe she's just lit off the Bombay
Real street n*gga, before you look at me you look both ways
Keep heat on me like I'm in Miami with D. Wade
I'ma snipe him broad-day like my nickname Blade
And you know we at the top like a f*cking toupee
[Chorus]
I rap it, I rap it, I made it off of rapping
They mad I made it, I look at they reaction
I took her to hibachi, she eat it till it's sloppy
I pull up with some acid, I call it hippy magic
I'm standing up on couches in the club, no manners
I am not the judge but it's time for the hammer
The bih' name Hannah, Molly Santana
I am not a monkey but the clip is a banana
I rap it, I rap it, I made it off of rapping
They mad I made it, I look at they reaction
I took her to hibachi, she eat it till it's sloppy
I pull up with some acid, I call it hippy magic
I'm standing up on couches in the club, no manners
I am not the judge but it's time for the hammer
The bih' name Hannah, Molly Santana
I am not a monkey but the clip is a banana