Taste lyrics

Chorus:
Yo come over an catch a whole taste of me
You already know come over wit some promethazine
Try some sh*t, and you'll deal with my entire team
On a bed, countin' stacks, our eyes go f*ckin green

Tastin' crabs, runnin laps, poppin' tabs, bombin' labs, stabbin' the krabs and then take me right back (huh)

Shoot out the back, and I hope you f*ckin' duck
Or else you'll get killed and stuffed into a trunk

Chorus:
Yo come over an catch a whole taste of me
You already know come over wit some promethazine

Versе 2:
Can't help how I f*ckin' act take shaq back to his cab and then tеll him hes a wrap and then smack him

Across his face, thats facts facts, you do not know who the f*ck I am am, I got about 20 tracks track tracks, showing how much (?) I am am

(Chorus)
Yo come over an catch a whole taste of me
You already know come over wit some promethazine

Spend a couple lines and then cause a whole f*ckin scene
Read all my lines and you know the I f*ckin mean
Write all the signs and still got no f*ckin beat
Just hand me some lean and ill jump in a promomethazine
Yo come over an catch a whole taste of me
You already know come over wit some promethazine
Try some sh*t, and you'll deal with my entire team
On a bed, countin' stacks, our eyes go f*ckin green

Aye aye aye aye aye

(inaudible fast rap)
Yo come over an catch a whole taste of me
You already know come over wit some promethazine

Yo come over an catch a whole taste of me
You already know come over wit some promethazine x5?