Dc the don – Futurama 2099

Futurama 2099
Futurama 2099


Ooh (Kyd), ooh

(Ayy, show ’em where it’s at, Chris)




Girl, I want you bad

I’m the terminator

Real shit, I don’t wanna wait up

Girl, you make me mad

Pop out like The Undertaker

No shoot, girl, I’ma layup

RoboCop love, Arnold Schwarzenegger

Yeah, you’ve been trippin’

Shit, but I’ve been trippin’ too, so what’s the fuckin’ difference?

Yeah and she’s been sippin’ too

She having codeine visions, yeah

All them times I called, you ignored it like I didn’t

Shit I’m marryin’ Wanda, she love when I’m lifted

I just 2020 my vision, woah

That’s why I’m not leavin’ comments

I’m too motherfuckin’ fried to be honest, ayy

I see my bitch work in economics

She keep on countin’, countin’ ’til she vomit, ayy

Stackin’, stackin’, make it triple my boys

Tryna change the whole fuckin’ climate, ayy

Spittin’ straight facts

And I promise you truly, I like where I’m at

‘Cause I’m under hysteria, my gang in the back

In the whip, I go hard, put my city on the map

And I brought that shit back

And I brought that shit back, girl, I’m east side on baby

You know where I’m at

And I’m in the opp’s crib, baby mama ain’t watchin’ your kid but I’m blowin’ her back

Welcome to the dogs crib, leave your motherfuckin’ shoes at door ‘fore you step on my mat

And you know how many niggas up in that bitch, I’ll fuck [?] now ‘fore this shit get [?]

And my new bitch, shut the fuck up, get down, said do y’all niggas [?] yea straight like that

It ain’t Christmastime, fuck that shit, just get it wrapped

[?] mo’fucking [?] he’ll spray with the strap


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