Callin' Out Timmgirvin and Nascar
Yo, Yo, Yo, Ya hole crew is whack
Ya pay fo lickin space on my nutsack
You fo real? Stop spittin all this crap
What’s more grey? Yo beard or yo skullcap?
Quit fronin gramps. The truth must be told.
Yaw'll ain’t old OG's……yawll jus old.
Yawll sport a cane cause you old and limpin
I gots one cause I be young and pimpin
Yawll ain’t killaz, it ain’t like that at all
The last thing you killed was a jug of Geritol.
Fucl< you. I be bustin hoes till the break of dawn
You be yellin at niggaZ to stay off yo lawn.
I ain’t sweatin yawll gramps you don’t know who the Moss is
Yo crew be pourin 40z in the street due to natural causes
Yo, yo, yo - only six more years of yawll drama
Shotz out to my main nigga Barack O'Bombah
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