Lyrics...Battle...Whatever?

Justin Credible

I'm tired of battling these $$$$y fakes,
Giving 'em more punches than Rocky takes,
For goodness sakes,
Don't you know most mans are Snakes,

That's why his mum be holding her pu$$y,
Saying Your cute but "NO DISCOUNTS"
And I be holding my d!ck,
Saying you cute but "KNOW THIS COUNTS",

I be having a partys in her Pyjama's,
And you be busting in talking 'bout,
"GET OFF MY MAMMA", (see KINGS OF COMEDY)
So know I aint talking about toothpaste,
Or guns when I say she arms my Hammer,

This n!gga "lives" like a pu$$y,
So I'ma bun all nine with one line,
I should've battled you on holiday,
How else would I see "SON SHINE"