Bungee Gum

de HAARPER

No fuckin with a leech, I dont need no chemo
Buggin on my cleats, Ima teach yo ego
Run around da track, tunnel vision turned black
Frontin with da money bag, but I see no c-note
Dolla dolla bill when I spill dat rum
Ino on my dick, ima feel dat tongue
She gon make it split, she a meal no gum
Seal gonna rip when I rip my gun

Like knock knock, talk that talk
You ain't really bout it, now walk that walk
Chop chop, off to da plank
Drop a mothafucka like i'm off to da bank
Get em with da fish like Chrollo, Chrollo
Put em in a ditch by da dojo, dojo
Blinky everybody till it's no show, no show
Shizuku on top with da mop in kyoto

Artillery
Stockin with my military
Stim got me all jittery
Leakin my lust for their misery
We gon break ya, take ya loot
fantoms we da Phantom Troupe
Smack em with da magnum tool
Dancin while we clashin fools
I will work till 5, Im alive
Got da list where they hide
Wheres yo pride, wheres yo tribe
I don't miss with da scribe
I run da heist, no disguise
They surmise, only lies
What you know about da glow
About my nen, about my life

I do not miss with da 2 piece
Fly in da mist like im Bruce Lee
High with a bitch anotha groupie
They gon die with da nine like a movie
Run it back, run it back, don't lack
Got da gunna that put it all on da gat
Don't stall ima smack, catch em all make em ash
Pokimane on my balls, pokeballs gon slap