The Whoop Ras Kass (Ft. Busta Rhymes & Dina Rae)

[Hook (shortened)-Busta Rhymes]
All my niggas all my bitches
Get high, get drunk get wild blunt fool
You know my style, get crunk
Bitches bounce niggas bounce
And let me give you that funk shit blunt shit

[Verse 1-Ras Kass]
I spit that, super ugly, take over ether
Talk from my urethra and piss out the speaker
Beef cocking the heater, meet greet and defeat ya
The glitch in the matrix busting’ nuts on (zeta?)
Add insult to injury when I see ya
Like Ike buying his ex-wife Tina
White wife-beaters, YNV the Louie Vuitton stripes on my Kobe to Adidas
Red wine and Vicodin and break your motherfucking FEMA
Team of, the future, Golden State, NWA 2K Trey, hold-up wait
We bubble two if we fucking wit you, blow that eight
Just fifty get with me bitch hit me like boo
Just stick me, slick risky but true
Keep my money on my mind (mind)
My mind on my grind
My grind on my nine I put that on my mama
It gotta, Rock in the ring (bigger than what)
Bigger than WWE Smackdown
So fuck karat’s (carrots) chain got rabbits
Same bad habits
Aim to live lavish so back down