HHV. Audio Fight League. Week 3. Battling this dude that looks like Rich Boy...and he's from Alabama
This is just my battle page for all of my battles
Lyrics
Rich Boy wannabe
Got his fitted on a lean
B sweet like butter crème
Bout to get smacked b (B Still smoking rocks)
Looking like a crack fiend (throw some steroids on that rock)
A husky ass crack fiend
Rich Boy wannabe
Got his fitted on a lean
B sweet like butter crème
Bout to get smacked b (B Still blowing cock)
Homie yous a drag queen (Throw some rainbows on that cock)
A faggot ass drag queen
Hold up man where do you belong
You from Alabama so I bet you know this song
See dat sticker on your fitted
If it was mine it’d be long and gone
What the hell man that shit is falling off your dome
Man I’ll switch the flow
B still tryna be ill? impossible
But dude carry a lot more syringes than the doctors do.
Full of coke and heroine, like Wonder Women flavored cola
I’ll crack your head open and then add that baking soda
Bubbly bubbly pop watching his head fizz
Only W’s you see is former governers of Texas (George W. Bush)
Crack head, come on copying Rich Boy too?
First saw green from paint jobs beaners did for you
I know you want that raw shit cause something don’t feel right
My dope rhymes make em say “This is what crack must feel like”
Always fidgeting so you’ll never be still
And about your wins? Man you see nil be real (nil = nothing or zero)
This cat asked for a murking. . .so I raised all the stakes
After this he’ll beg for money doing the Harlem shake
Ridin the pole, blow in your nose, blowin your foes
I throw the Westside and I’ll be holding this pose