Drunken Cypher by P. Stunna Lyrics

[Produced by Nameless]

[Monster Lobo]
We should do, snort some cocaine
I got a little bit of morphine at home
Yeah, that's what I wanna do
That's a little fucking crime
But I don't give a fuck, I wanna fucking have a good time
Passin this beat to John
He's a fucking thug at singing
But this isn't singing, this is fucking rapping

[P-Stunna]
Look at my dick it's big
Look at my dick it's big
When I hop the fence my big dick fucks your bitch
Now I look at your bitch
That bitch is a snitch
She put me in jail
And she ain't even pay my bail
So I served the whole time
Then I went to court
And when I was at court
Nigga I got bored
Now I'm tired of rapping
So I'm about to start trapping
Bang bang
Now I'm gonna pass the mic
To a motherfuckin dyke
[Spic]
I don't give a fuck if you call me a fucking dyke
I am not gay, I like fucking pussy
I don't give a fuck what you say, but I'm gonna kill it
Check it, I like pussy
[?]
I like pussy, not dick
You can call me gay, but you're a faggot

[Monster Lobo]
Ooh, he fucking killed it
He's a spic but he fucking killed it
He loves that pussy, that he gets every month
I said every month, but I messed that shit with a week
Guru's gonna kill it, he's fucking good, yeah

[Golden Guru]
Ooh ooh, I'm bout to kill it
Ooh ooh, I'm bout to kill it
Ooh ooh, I'm bout to kill it
Check it
I like them big ole titties, and they round
I wanna put my dick in that motherfucking brown
Make it swish around
Cum on her face
Now I put that on a bitch cause she got some fucking braces
Ooh, take it back
I don't wanna get my dick fucking chapped
In a fucking strap
Cause these bitches don't know how to fucking rap
I'm just chillin with my niggas
[Nameless]
Yo check it
I'mma do the rapping and the beat
I'm not gonna rap about the pussy
Imma rap about killing niggas in the street
But really I don't do that, I just smoke the blunt
You see, we all just hit the fucking blunt
I'm still doin the beat
[?]
I get the fucking pussy
You see I lied earlier, don't you see
Ay
I just rapped about the pussy
How I eat it, how I beat it, how I do it everyday, aye

[Monster Lobo]
Talks about how he gets the pussy, every fucking day aye
That's a fucking lie
[?]
He likes dick in his ass, yeah

[Nameless]
Yo I think the song is over
Cause we just reached four minutes
And now the weight is on my shoulders
To end this track and see if I can spit it, aye
Is it Guru?
Or P-Stunna?
Or will it be the almighty fucking Spic

[Golden Guru]
Chillin
Chillin like I'm Krillen
But I keep it killin
Cause I can't rhyme with villian
(You ain't a Krillen)
I'm Krillen
Now I'm in this world illin
I'm about to take a shit, the shit might fucking stink
Chell it
I said chell it
I meant to check it
Check it, check it, check it, check it

[Nameless]
I see the rapper is me
[?]
You see I'm just chillin over here
So bring all the blunts and fucking drinks over here
I ain't talking bout to Tequila
I'm talking about the shit that they gave us
You see, Christian can make drinks
I don't know what the fuck it was, but it got me weak
I'm kinda fucking tipsy
My voice just cracked, it was really embarrassing
[?] so just rewind it

[Monster Lobo]
He just skipped fucking Spic
That's a diss on my fucking block
He's gonna fucking get shot
By all the fucking Glocks

[Nameless]
Hey Spic can you finish it

[Spic]
I'll finish it, hey we needa stop making this beat cause we are gonna wake everyone up