FOLD by HahaImAsy Lyrics
[Intro]
Fold, fold, fold, fold!
[Chrous]
This go make you move, you go think I’m working on car
The way Im using tools, thinking I’m losing screws
I’m just waiting for them to bust a move!
Chopper spit fast just like busta, carry the automatics just like Russians do
Where the beef at? Come get barbecued
My bitch look just like a Barbie do
Yours is hardly cute, and I'm not afraid to pull up and shoot
Oh, did I mention my bitch is a beaut?
We gone' pull up and shoot, me and my homies, we loot
If you mess with us (I don't recommend that!)
Then you're gonna get the boot (Uh-huh)
If we popping xans, don't tell Anne
If you're wondering why, I don't know man!
I got a grand plan that involves a can, I got a grand plan that involves your bitch!
Might as well bury you in a ditch, hey kids!
Call that, boxed like a fish
No, not fish and chips, you dumbass motherfucking British bitch
[Interlude]
Oh, I'm not done
(What? What? What?!)
[Verse 1]
Coming right back in town, I got my girl in my favorite damn gown
My etiquette reminds me of Connecticut
I got my own story, yeah i’m telling it
That brit looking at me in a strange way
I told em', I’m sending em' to Norway!
Me and your bitch spitting on this track
Trust me, your bars are wack
All our cars from mars, taking her right to the stars
You think i’m using tools? (Nah)
You think i’m losing screws? (Nah)
I sound like a rip off Corpse (Sure)
But that don’t mean, I can’t rap
You wanna step up to me? Sure!
I’ll give you something to, remember
Ima make you fold in one punch
Punching like I’m One Punch Man (What? What?)
Yeah, I’m on my vamp shit, yeah, I stole your bitch (Huh)
We smashing all day and evening
And at night (Yeah)
I’m making her fold!
[Interlude]
Yeah, go! Go! Let's go!
[Chrous]
This go make you move, you go think I’m working on car
The way Im using tools, thinking I’m losing screws
I’m just waiting for them to bust a move!
Chopper spit fast just like busta, carry the automatics just like Russians do
Where the beef at? Come get barbecued
My bitch look just like a Barbie do
Yours is hardly cute, and I'm not afraid to pull up and shoot
Oh, did I mention my bitch is a beaut?
We gone' pull up and shoot, me and my homies, we loot
If you mess with us (I don't recommend that!)
Then you're gonna get the boot (Uh-huh)
If we popping xans, don't tell Anne
If you're wondering why, I don't know man!
I got a grand plan that involves a can, I got a grand plan that involves your bitch!
Might as well bury you in a ditch, hey kids!
Call that, boxed like a fish
No, not fish and chips, you dumbass motherfucking British bitch
Fold, fold, fold, fold!
[Chrous]
This go make you move, you go think I’m working on car
The way Im using tools, thinking I’m losing screws
I’m just waiting for them to bust a move!
Chopper spit fast just like busta, carry the automatics just like Russians do
Where the beef at? Come get barbecued
My bitch look just like a Barbie do
Yours is hardly cute, and I'm not afraid to pull up and shoot
Oh, did I mention my bitch is a beaut?
We gone' pull up and shoot, me and my homies, we loot
If you mess with us (I don't recommend that!)
Then you're gonna get the boot (Uh-huh)
If we popping xans, don't tell Anne
If you're wondering why, I don't know man!
I got a grand plan that involves a can, I got a grand plan that involves your bitch!
Might as well bury you in a ditch, hey kids!
Call that, boxed like a fish
No, not fish and chips, you dumbass motherfucking British bitch
[Interlude]
Oh, I'm not done
(What? What? What?!)
[Verse 1]
Coming right back in town, I got my girl in my favorite damn gown
My etiquette reminds me of Connecticut
I got my own story, yeah i’m telling it
That brit looking at me in a strange way
I told em', I’m sending em' to Norway!
Me and your bitch spitting on this track
Trust me, your bars are wack
All our cars from mars, taking her right to the stars
You think i’m using tools? (Nah)
You think i’m losing screws? (Nah)
I sound like a rip off Corpse (Sure)
But that don’t mean, I can’t rap
You wanna step up to me? Sure!
I’ll give you something to, remember
Ima make you fold in one punch
Punching like I’m One Punch Man (What? What?)
Yeah, I’m on my vamp shit, yeah, I stole your bitch (Huh)
We smashing all day and evening
And at night (Yeah)
I’m making her fold!
[Interlude]
Yeah, go! Go! Let's go!
[Chrous]
This go make you move, you go think I’m working on car
The way Im using tools, thinking I’m losing screws
I’m just waiting for them to bust a move!
Chopper spit fast just like busta, carry the automatics just like Russians do
Where the beef at? Come get barbecued
My bitch look just like a Barbie do
Yours is hardly cute, and I'm not afraid to pull up and shoot
Oh, did I mention my bitch is a beaut?
We gone' pull up and shoot, me and my homies, we loot
If you mess with us (I don't recommend that!)
Then you're gonna get the boot (Uh-huh)
If we popping xans, don't tell Anne
If you're wondering why, I don't know man!
I got a grand plan that involves a can, I got a grand plan that involves your bitch!
Might as well bury you in a ditch, hey kids!
Call that, boxed like a fish
No, not fish and chips, you dumbass motherfucking British bitch