[Intro Cucho Bandito] Bitch badder than YouTube ads Mad hatter in a Hutus drag Ooh whos Dat? Third eye See through These fags Third eye See through These fags [Verse 1 Cucho Bandito] Third eye Hiei Cash bars that pay day Bastard that young ace Kill tracks now he slay Slash em back into a coffin Double team with Wyx comma Watson Drunk off concoctions Toxic mind stocked like Hopsins Nas, Pac, and Gods son Pause, screen my options Rocked it, now Im a Geodude Bandito who Rolls ceelo proof 20 C below cool Subzero better freeze these fools Poke me ma, snapped like Pokemon Nintendo 64 Trigrams, Byakugan Cant find him, ya goggles gone Or we in the mist like Zabuza So Speed of light, Meowth thats right We out of sight, rum, and girls to wife No light unless that weed is right Millionaire yeah the Regis type Bandito beast mode better believe the hype Ohhhhhhh [Verse 2 Wyx Watson] Aaaaah Look Invader Wyx, back like a vertebrae Beast mode like I sun tanned in gamma rays Imma keep rapping until they have to pay attention Getting lot of cheese like a encha You getting up to Kaoiken, Im simply super saying Freezing up these instrumentals tighter than a lace front I aint even gotta say stuff, this my based flow, like a basement Imma keep rapping lyrically attacking and master my syntax Haters please get back Im like a malfunctioning printer I spit facts My bars like vagina jokes, you wouldnt get that Pause We back at it like pipes and crack addicts I shift up my flow cause going hard automatic Im rocking sockem boppers and knocking rockets to planets And clocking in these haters thats talking madness to caskets And Im kinda schizophrenic, Im telling myself Im better than half the folks who made it I spit so hard that I feel it in my tonsils, sick to my system like an outdated console Smashed a girl named Gretel she thinking Im wicked handsome Naw Im playing but it sounded pretty nice huh You still want to deny him I got a ego so I might hum humming [Outro Wyx Watson] TurnUp TurnUp TurnUp
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