Butch Dawson - Primelard

16 bars'll probably push ya to the edge
On my squad we jump n get back on the ledge
Wonder boy I'm prolly gettin' to the bread

Cook that shit no MIDI
Bitch hop up like giddy
Run this shit no Diddy
I like ass and titties
I go hard like 50
I take all like gimme
Take off I'm in ya city
I wanna get busy and pretty
I run it so who coming wit me
Who wanna keep up wit my energy
I work, put you out ya misery
This shirt, it came from Italy
I take the foul and the penalty
Smoking it up like a chimney
Security try'na get rid of me
You can't get rid of this energy
Death, I wear it
This fur resemble a ferret
And my right shoulder a parrot
Shout out to Frigidaire Karats
Gimme a minute I'm lit!
Gimme a minute I'm going insane
These hoes be all on my dick
I make em sick I'm all on they brain

16 bars'll probably push ya to the edge
On my squad we jump and get back on the ledge
Wonder boy I'm prolly gettin' to the bread

I whip the pot, I'm cheffin' shit
Don't get the god in his element
I take ya squad and compress the shit
Not for the gossip and rhetoric
I can't be bothered and edited
The demons are coming don't let him in
They wanna get rid of a gentleman
For certain I work like a veteran
I'm on the top of the tower
Then fall to the ground like the drip of a shower
It ain't a issue I'm ridin'
It ain't a issue I'm ridin'
We got the missile, I'm slidin'
Finna slide off in ya dime
She don't know what is the ride
I told her Optimus Prime
I run it so who coming wit me
Who wanna keep up wit my energy
I work, put you out ya misery
This shirt, it came from Italy
I take the foul and the penalty
Smoking it up like a chimney
Security try'na get rid of me
You can't get rid of this energy

16 bars'll prolly push ya to the edge
On my squad we jump n get back on the ledge
Wonder boy I'm prolly gettin' to the bread