Washbeat (Explicit)

Lets get this over with before they try to get back

Hey, I'm the guy that squeezed on her fat ass rack

And yeah that **** is mine, and nothing is yours

I be making money like I got assigned a corpse

They all say"Yo Soappao!", and I say"Breathe air"

I got a bad girl and I dont wanna lose her right here

I be getting jerked, while y'all do masturbation

They call me Tyler cause"According to my calculations"

I be hating the juice like I'm Kanye West

We still at the bottom, yeah I'm not the best

But before you make assumptions, just know this

Yeah the only ex I've had, she smelled like piss

And Eduardo can have her, I don't give a ****

Did you seriously expect me just to rhyme with cuck?

Last album we was talkin bout smoking opps

But this time man we just running from cops

Who the **** you talking to? You made me

Salute me while I'm walking, do you aim me?

Everything I do is with the extras

Back off before I use you for investments

R.I.P Omega but yeah you know I'm flexing

We just on the block like we inside of a section

If I do be fighting you best bet that I be bashing

Yeah Friday Night, that song had me cashing

Aw man, calm the **** down

If these walls could talk they'd tell me to go down

Call this your lecture, you ain't in a school

A **** bucket, thats what I call a fool

Aw man, soappao made it.

This dude making beats? Yeah, Soappao made it.

However when I look up in the sky, I see tenants on the wine

While I grab my nine, I be doing fine, aye!

And they call him soappao

We be doing dope now

Niggas acting fole now

Now i keep a pole now

Watch me go rap on the beat

Talk on the phone yeah she talking to me

And u kno boys he be beating his meat

Talk on the bros you gon see what i see

niggas made me mad and im tryna be patient

Looking at the cord and 50 little niggas jus being racist

And im speaking facts, I dont really know, i gotta face it

And i got your girl riding on my meat she finna taste

(That dick)