Alligator Boots
Alligator boots, stetson on the roof
Jumping off that bus, I ain't talking school
Harleys in the drive, couple chevy's too
Fuck a number one, we the hardest two
Yeah, butter like, butter like cocoa
Chevy on the block with the peanut butter polo (Yeah)
Looking like a hobo, shirt like a rag, but lowkey mogul (Yeah)
Fuck, but I am up though, trunk full of knock and wrist full of rolo (Yeah)
Show sold out got a diddy on deck but I put her on hold though (Yeah)
Got nowhere to go, no, ain't nowhere to go, she running around solo (Yeah)
Got her tied up like a rope though
She told me get her lights like a popo (Yeah)
She was looking so so, took a hit of creek she so so (Yeah)
Took another shot had to throw her in the jeep
I was playing for keep like a goalpost
You mad at me about something? I don't owe you nothing, no
Standing on the edge of a cliff that you can't climb, quit bluffing
Take a dive in these dangerous waters, we too deep to be touching
Goin' to come out cussing, with your head buzzin'
Tell your momma check for concussions
I don't mean to be aggravated, cause you hating on me got me agitated
I am the last one that should be isolated as sellout because I finally made it
Same guy for the money, same goon with the bag
Check the stripes, you know I sacrificed, to get all the shit that I have
Alligator boots, stetson on the roof
Jumping off that bus, I ain't talking school
Harley's in the drive, couple chevy's too
Fuck a number one, we the hardest two
Is it shallow if I am talking deep pockets
Going back to rappin' about my street topics
Club plug baby Johnny socket in a nook, back on that court docket
No not me no never that. unless you shoot first,k than I am shooting back
Came from the flame but I grew from that
Used to be on fire now I am a cooler cat
Don't get confused I'm still a carnivore
Answering back for more than what it's calling for
Better hang it up before it's off the hook
Get your clock clear it is awful look
All it took was to take a L
Now your momma crying gotta make bail
We all love to win but hate to fail
You fake as hell, scared to break a nail
Oh bitch, can I get a witness?
Heard you knew for a few, whole crew snitching
Hit you with your own fists, hit your bitch
Now your bitch telling me all your business
That slick shit you be rappin', as my kids say you just cappin'
I am paw paw when I show up with a long mag, hanging at the ass of this dragon
I ain't sad to say that I am happy, you mad to hear that I am good
You upset with my upset, only cause you wish that you could
Alligator boots, stetson on the roof
Don't be dying over nothing
Baby we the living proof
Alligator boots, stetson on the roof
Jumping off that bus, I ain't talking school
Harley's in the drive, couple chevy's too
Fuck a number one, we the hardest two
Yeah, I took 3 quarters out of my back pocket
Bought a rubber just so I could say out loud
"Mother fuck, mother fuck, all of you fuckers"
Pick up a brick and I kick it through the window
Send it through individuals, send it to guiness and I'm criminal
Fuck up a syllable, fuck up a blanket, Pen and a lick in a sticky pocket
Talking the same, gotta go get the crew
So plunge 'em out, water 'em down, gush 'em out
Bitch ass rapper, what you talking 'bout?
Got a bunch of rowdy boys that's jumping now
My box is what they bump, I am steady crunk
I am ready punk, bitch speak your mind
I tell you what boy, I am a nut
Just like a cone drop from a pine out in my zone
Yeah, I am a nine, yeah, that a prime
I got some clones but not a swine
Not a pig, no, not a warthog, no not a warthog up on this rhyme boy
Cause you a kid boy, I'm a whoop boy
You a niece boy, you a sheep boy
You a cheap source of the meat boy, you the beef
I just popped a xanny off
Crank two shots of vander coke
Pappi pappi like an athlete, true in air tapping jaw
Fireworks is popping off, point a mortar at your broad
You ain't gotta run homie, but you better take your main squeeze
Baby, please bitch, baby please take cover
Alligator boots, stetson on the roof
Jumping off that bus, I ain't talking school
Harleys in the drive, couple chevy's too
Fuck a number one, we the hardest two
Alligator boots, stetson on the roof
Jumping off that bus, I ain't talking school
Harleys in the drive, couple chevy's too
Fuck a number one, we the hardest two
Jumping off that bus, I ain't talking school
Harleys in the drive, couple chevy's too
Fuck a number one, we the hardest two
Yeah, butter like, butter like cocoa
Chevy on the block with the peanut butter polo (Yeah)
Looking like a hobo, shirt like a rag, but lowkey mogul (Yeah)
Fuck, but I am up though, trunk full of knock and wrist full of rolo (Yeah)
Show sold out got a diddy on deck but I put her on hold though (Yeah)
Got nowhere to go, no, ain't nowhere to go, she running around solo (Yeah)
Got her tied up like a rope though
She told me get her lights like a popo (Yeah)
She was looking so so, took a hit of creek she so so (Yeah)
Took another shot had to throw her in the jeep
I was playing for keep like a goalpost
You mad at me about something? I don't owe you nothing, no
Standing on the edge of a cliff that you can't climb, quit bluffing
Take a dive in these dangerous waters, we too deep to be touching
Goin' to come out cussing, with your head buzzin'
Tell your momma check for concussions
I don't mean to be aggravated, cause you hating on me got me agitated
I am the last one that should be isolated as sellout because I finally made it
Same guy for the money, same goon with the bag
Check the stripes, you know I sacrificed, to get all the shit that I have
Alligator boots, stetson on the roof
Jumping off that bus, I ain't talking school
Harley's in the drive, couple chevy's too
Fuck a number one, we the hardest two
Is it shallow if I am talking deep pockets
Going back to rappin' about my street topics
Club plug baby Johnny socket in a nook, back on that court docket
No not me no never that. unless you shoot first,k than I am shooting back
Came from the flame but I grew from that
Used to be on fire now I am a cooler cat
Don't get confused I'm still a carnivore
Answering back for more than what it's calling for
Better hang it up before it's off the hook
Get your clock clear it is awful look
All it took was to take a L
Now your momma crying gotta make bail
We all love to win but hate to fail
You fake as hell, scared to break a nail
Oh bitch, can I get a witness?
Heard you knew for a few, whole crew snitching
Hit you with your own fists, hit your bitch
Now your bitch telling me all your business
That slick shit you be rappin', as my kids say you just cappin'
I am paw paw when I show up with a long mag, hanging at the ass of this dragon
I ain't sad to say that I am happy, you mad to hear that I am good
You upset with my upset, only cause you wish that you could
Alligator boots, stetson on the roof
Don't be dying over nothing
Baby we the living proof
Alligator boots, stetson on the roof
Jumping off that bus, I ain't talking school
Harley's in the drive, couple chevy's too
Fuck a number one, we the hardest two
Yeah, I took 3 quarters out of my back pocket
Bought a rubber just so I could say out loud
"Mother fuck, mother fuck, all of you fuckers"
Pick up a brick and I kick it through the window
Send it through individuals, send it to guiness and I'm criminal
Fuck up a syllable, fuck up a blanket, Pen and a lick in a sticky pocket
Talking the same, gotta go get the crew
So plunge 'em out, water 'em down, gush 'em out
Bitch ass rapper, what you talking 'bout?
Got a bunch of rowdy boys that's jumping now
My box is what they bump, I am steady crunk
I am ready punk, bitch speak your mind
I tell you what boy, I am a nut
Just like a cone drop from a pine out in my zone
Yeah, I am a nine, yeah, that a prime
I got some clones but not a swine
Not a pig, no, not a warthog, no not a warthog up on this rhyme boy
Cause you a kid boy, I'm a whoop boy
You a niece boy, you a sheep boy
You a cheap source of the meat boy, you the beef
I just popped a xanny off
Crank two shots of vander coke
Pappi pappi like an athlete, true in air tapping jaw
Fireworks is popping off, point a mortar at your broad
You ain't gotta run homie, but you better take your main squeeze
Baby, please bitch, baby please take cover
Alligator boots, stetson on the roof
Jumping off that bus, I ain't talking school
Harleys in the drive, couple chevy's too
Fuck a number one, we the hardest two
Alligator boots, stetson on the roof
Jumping off that bus, I ain't talking school
Harleys in the drive, couple chevy's too
Fuck a number one, we the hardest two
Credits
Writer(s): William Curtis Jr Harness, Michael Wayne Atha, Freitag Vaughn Loring
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