Here We Go Again DBangz

[Intro]
(Dbangz can you eat my ass?)
This is for all you hating' niggas who said I couldn't spit a couple bars on the mic

[Hook]
Kick a nigga down like a motherfuckin' soccer practice
Got these pricks on my back, like I just got off a cactus
Blow a nigga down, spark it, lift it, light it, pass it, burn it
Make em flee with the tips like an active furnace
Dbangz
But I'm that nigga right? With his clothes with a crease that's sweeter than a swisher type (True)
Im sorry man, but ain't nobody off the miller-lite
I pull more hoes than niggas fingers in a pistol fight (Damn)

[Verse 1]
I spit it quick cause little nigga must a' missed it
I fucked it up, ran it back, and did it cause Im optimistic (Wow)
She popped me in the eye, grabbed her thigh and touched her biscuit
I wanna drink ya fries Ill get it with a side a' triplets (Dbangz)
Im your rappers favorite rapper look at my statistics
Bars go over your head
These rhymes will leave you igless
Eat a rappers soul like I'm at a fucking picnic
Have a nigga askin' "God he ain't a fucking christian"
All you niggas fly, but you smell like some musty pidgeons
(Nigga spits quicker than bitch niggas when busta did it)