Heavy Weight Champ by Thouxanbanfauni Lyrics
[Hook]
These niggas so corny, man these niggas on that tacky shit
Land in L.A., Hollywood, on that savage shit
Gotta watch my back, so you know I’m on that ratchet shit
Fuck a classy hoe, yeah I still fuck a ratchet bitch
Backstab me, cut your throat with a hatchet bitch
And you know I still take yo hoe, that kidnapping shit
Ay, who the fuck gon sleep on me, ain’t takin nap and shit
Give a fuck, wake em up, came through with that traffic shit
[Verse 1]
Catch you up in traffic quick, all these niggas pussy shit
These niggas on pussy shit, ain’t never been no pussy bitch
All about them bands while these niggas on their music shit
These niggas on their rappin shit, hoe I’m on that straight grab it shit
On that fuckin take it, yeah I gotta fuckin have it bitch
While these niggas been had it bitch
Magician with that guap, on that magic shit
These hoes comin out of hats on that rabbit shit
[Hook]
These niggas so corny, man these niggas on that tacky shit
Land in L.A., Hollywood, on that savage shit
Gotta watch my back, so you know I’m on that ratchet shit
Fuck a classy hoe, yeah I still fuck a ratchet bitch
Backstab me, cut your throat with a hatchet bitch
And you know I still take yo hoe, that kidnapping shit
Ay, who the fuck gon sleep on me, ain’t takin nap and shit
Give a fuck, wake em up, came through with that traffic shit
[Verse 2]
And you know I ain’t givin nothing I ain’t havin it
Really you gon have to say that shit cause I ain’t lackin bitch
Keep it on my hip, I extend that shit to 30 clip
Then I’m gon make it rain, hoe ? have to make you dip
You niggas be losin cause your lips loose
Niggas talk too much, your bitch she come to choose
Niggas talking starting beefs and then want truce
Niggas talking beefs and then they wanna truce
Had to put this rapping shit to perfect use
Get them bands and send my mama on a cruise
Young boy Figueroa been smooth
Keep my 30 on me, I know how to move
[Hook]
These niggas so corny, man these niggas on that tacky shit
Land in L.A., Hollywood, on that savage shit
Gotta watch my back, so you know I’m on that ratchet shit
Fuck a classy hoe, yeah I still fuck a ratchet bitch
Backstab me, cut your throat with a hatchet bitch
And you know I still take yo hoe, that kidnapping shit
Ay, who the fuck gon sleep on me, ain’t takin nap and shit
Give a fuck, wake em up, came through with that traffic shit
These niggas so corny, man these niggas on that tacky shit
Land in L.A., Hollywood, on that savage shit
Gotta watch my back, so you know I’m on that ratchet shit
Fuck a classy hoe, yeah I still fuck a ratchet bitch
Backstab me, cut your throat with a hatchet bitch
And you know I still take yo hoe, that kidnapping shit
Ay, who the fuck gon sleep on me, ain’t takin nap and shit
Give a fuck, wake em up, came through with that traffic shit
[Verse 1]
Catch you up in traffic quick, all these niggas pussy shit
These niggas on pussy shit, ain’t never been no pussy bitch
All about them bands while these niggas on their music shit
These niggas on their rappin shit, hoe I’m on that straight grab it shit
On that fuckin take it, yeah I gotta fuckin have it bitch
While these niggas been had it bitch
Magician with that guap, on that magic shit
These hoes comin out of hats on that rabbit shit
[Hook]
These niggas so corny, man these niggas on that tacky shit
Land in L.A., Hollywood, on that savage shit
Gotta watch my back, so you know I’m on that ratchet shit
Fuck a classy hoe, yeah I still fuck a ratchet bitch
Backstab me, cut your throat with a hatchet bitch
And you know I still take yo hoe, that kidnapping shit
Ay, who the fuck gon sleep on me, ain’t takin nap and shit
Give a fuck, wake em up, came through with that traffic shit
[Verse 2]
And you know I ain’t givin nothing I ain’t havin it
Really you gon have to say that shit cause I ain’t lackin bitch
Keep it on my hip, I extend that shit to 30 clip
Then I’m gon make it rain, hoe ? have to make you dip
You niggas be losin cause your lips loose
Niggas talk too much, your bitch she come to choose
Niggas talking starting beefs and then want truce
Niggas talking beefs and then they wanna truce
Had to put this rapping shit to perfect use
Get them bands and send my mama on a cruise
Young boy Figueroa been smooth
Keep my 30 on me, I know how to move
[Hook]
These niggas so corny, man these niggas on that tacky shit
Land in L.A., Hollywood, on that savage shit
Gotta watch my back, so you know I’m on that ratchet shit
Fuck a classy hoe, yeah I still fuck a ratchet bitch
Backstab me, cut your throat with a hatchet bitch
And you know I still take yo hoe, that kidnapping shit
Ay, who the fuck gon sleep on me, ain’t takin nap and shit
Give a fuck, wake em up, came through with that traffic shit