Ten Years Old by Two Finger Louie Lyrics
[Intro]
Yo, check it
It's ya boy Fresh-O, listen
I got something for all you muhfuckers on this beat, listen\
Check it
[Verse 1]
Aye listen, I was ten years old
It was night fuckin' time
My mom came in
And she beat my fuckin' ass
She said
"look dawg, I'm tired of you fuckin' rapping"
I said
"look mom, I'm just trappin' on these clappin'"
Don't be sappin' on my shit mom, honestly
You're a hater
She said
"listen little fucker you're built like an alligator
I said
"bitch, get outta my city dawg"
She said
"my name's fuckin' Tizzly
I'm built for the grizzlys"
I was like damn bro
Can't argue with that shit
Now look at me
A white motherfucker rappin'
In this back shit, dawg
Like look listen
Can't get more gangster
Than me like that, dawg, honestly
The only way I like my fuckin' Tiki
Right here in the beeby
[Break]
Yo, check it
Verse 2
Fosho, here it is
[Verse 2]
Sittin' at crib one night
And daddy came home
He had this wooden spoon
(you keep walkin' forward, goddammit
We've gotta get a full body pic)
At his kitchen front do'
And he opened up the door and said
"hey, motherfucker I heard what happened
Now you're gettin' your ass whooped by a savage"
I said
*autistic mumbling*
He said
"what son, what the fuck did you say to me?"
Gave me a nice slap
I sent him back to Bookaleen
I called my girlfriend up and said
"yo listen, this is what happened
My motherfuckin' dad just beat my
Fucking ass with a backhand"
And she was like
"oh my God baby, I'm so sorry about what happened"
And then I said
"yo just give me some pussy and it'll be a-clappin'"
*Heavy breathing*
[Outro]
Yo, better than 2Pac in this shit dawg, honestly
Who's 2Pac?
I don't know
It's ya boy Fresh-O, check it out
Yo, check it
It's ya boy Fresh-O, listen
I got something for all you muhfuckers on this beat, listen\
Check it
[Verse 1]
Aye listen, I was ten years old
It was night fuckin' time
My mom came in
And she beat my fuckin' ass
She said
"look dawg, I'm tired of you fuckin' rapping"
I said
"look mom, I'm just trappin' on these clappin'"
Don't be sappin' on my shit mom, honestly
You're a hater
She said
"listen little fucker you're built like an alligator
I said
"bitch, get outta my city dawg"
She said
"my name's fuckin' Tizzly
I'm built for the grizzlys"
I was like damn bro
Can't argue with that shit
Now look at me
A white motherfucker rappin'
In this back shit, dawg
Like look listen
Can't get more gangster
Than me like that, dawg, honestly
The only way I like my fuckin' Tiki
Right here in the beeby
[Break]
Yo, check it
Verse 2
Fosho, here it is
[Verse 2]
Sittin' at crib one night
And daddy came home
He had this wooden spoon
(you keep walkin' forward, goddammit
We've gotta get a full body pic)
At his kitchen front do'
And he opened up the door and said
"hey, motherfucker I heard what happened
Now you're gettin' your ass whooped by a savage"
I said
*autistic mumbling*
He said
"what son, what the fuck did you say to me?"
Gave me a nice slap
I sent him back to Bookaleen
I called my girlfriend up and said
"yo listen, this is what happened
My motherfuckin' dad just beat my
Fucking ass with a backhand"
And she was like
"oh my God baby, I'm so sorry about what happened"
And then I said
"yo just give me some pussy and it'll be a-clappin'"
*Heavy breathing*
[Outro]
Yo, better than 2Pac in this shit dawg, honestly
Who's 2Pac?
I don't know
It's ya boy Fresh-O, check it out