Computers by Lakah Lyrics
They Shooters on computers
I Apple Pay my shooter
Put Argua to medula
And the choppa gotta cooler
I’m the shit cow maneuver
Pockets fat like buddha
Have ya lost like Bermuda
If you playing w/the bag we gone eat you like skewers
Main reason nigga mad bc you always been a loser (X2)
I pop ya
In the trap call me big poppa
Hang w/the shottas
Dreads like a Rasta
Eat shrimp & pasta
You imposter
A lot squares in your circle nigga you a waffle
We with all the beef nigga yea like a whopper
Better yet a Big Mac don’t play tic for tac
All grown up but I used to be a rugrat
In post like shaq we gone need all of that
Playing w/the bag Uncle Sam yea you getting tax
Only speak big faccs
Only smoke big baccs
Smoke so much gas like a youngin got cataracts
Cheese in the trap if you a rat then I gotta snap
Talking like a big sapp cause I won’t let you rap
Now you wanna rap where was you when I was in the trap
(X2)
They Shooters on computers
I Apple Pay my shooter
Put Argua to medula
And the choppa gotta cooler
I’m the shit cow maneuver
Pockets fat like buddha
Have ya lost like Bermuda
If you playing w/the bag we gone eat you like skewers
Main reason nigga mad bc you always been a loser (X2)
I Apple Pay my shooter
Put Argua to medula
And the choppa gotta cooler
I’m the shit cow maneuver
Pockets fat like buddha
Have ya lost like Bermuda
If you playing w/the bag we gone eat you like skewers
Main reason nigga mad bc you always been a loser (X2)
I pop ya
In the trap call me big poppa
Hang w/the shottas
Dreads like a Rasta
Eat shrimp & pasta
You imposter
A lot squares in your circle nigga you a waffle
We with all the beef nigga yea like a whopper
Better yet a Big Mac don’t play tic for tac
All grown up but I used to be a rugrat
In post like shaq we gone need all of that
Playing w/the bag Uncle Sam yea you getting tax
Only speak big faccs
Only smoke big baccs
Smoke so much gas like a youngin got cataracts
Cheese in the trap if you a rat then I gotta snap
Talking like a big sapp cause I won’t let you rap
Now you wanna rap where was you when I was in the trap
(X2)
They Shooters on computers
I Apple Pay my shooter
Put Argua to medula
And the choppa gotta cooler
I’m the shit cow maneuver
Pockets fat like buddha
Have ya lost like Bermuda
If you playing w/the bag we gone eat you like skewers
Main reason nigga mad bc you always been a loser (X2)