Royal Banquet ft. Scumbag Rick Lyrics

Yeah, ha!

Yo!

Uh, yeah!

On the eve of destruction, i'm cooking preparing a feast

Where the caterers bake, like Fleischmann yeast

Inviting MCs to the east

Spread new waves to the west, down south, we can meet

Glorifying wordplay, make a nigga praise dance

Make the blind see out of bifocal Ray-Bans

Cash fat, backpack like a baked ham

Jetting outin , Maui in Hawaii, made plans

Slutty jawns, playing queens, tell em' bow down

Kings with the E and J, yeah we chow down

Mac cheese, candy yams, come in large pans

Dinner tables like the Golden Gate bridge span

Pictures in my head, similar to Last Supper

Funny how snakes eat with your close brothers

Black mambas in a fake Kobe jumper

My adrenaline pumpin'

Yo, I might poke something, sharp like a stingray

Husky like Ving Rhames, hit her from the back

She was swole, like six days

I'm out here

For the beef, like fiestas

Drive-thru chilly, with the cheese like Checkers

Who don't like Merk, they can eat a large rectum

Every beat I make, I destroy, with perfection

My style is eclectic

Through the phone, vibes is electric

Course you through, like a school elective

Jay has bars, just your hearing is selective

Run my verse back so you get my fucking message

I spit science, where your head is dissected

Roaming up your kitchen, FDA, I'm inspecting

Rip the moissanites, from your neck, no protecting

Claw machine, strip, OnlyFans girls reckless

Body rock, knock the damn boots

Till' the sun came

Hatin' rappers sweet, so that's why I dropped Mukbang

Buffets, a la cartes, ain't no chump change

Wifey like Amerie, she only want 1 thing

Skee-yee, got her sexy in the red

Might braid her pubic hair, then I tell her, shake the dreads

Ragu sauce, leave you with spaghetti legs

This whole album, Ambrosia for Heads

I'm bout them streams, while I sleep stack bread

Police Academy 2, I'm crazy like Zed

They say I'm on a roll, California, Rainbow

I sue she, try to key my whole Range Rove

Court date, fuck the case up, style anal

Walked off like Egyptian, word to Bangles

Scumbags! Killers!

Let's go! Kill shit!

[Scumbag Rick]

Rhymes like slime, battle us, catch slugs

Catch a coffee to the face, if you want a mean mug

I pick money over slugs, like your uncle picks rugs

But they don't understand what I'm saying like Young Thug

Hella blunts, couple lines, it's a real good time

Told my homies we can ride the world, it'd be a perfect crime

And I always think ahead, cause you can never press rewind

Yeah, I started selling weight, cause I ain't wanna wait in line

Yeah, sometimes I wonder what it's like to have a halo

These horns keep growing bigger as the days go

People talking, I'm like, whatever you say so

But you need peso to have a say so

Eyes rojo, I'm count queso

Tryin' get a big bag, that's why I treat life like a game show

But I'm about my business, miss me with them games, hoe

Till my cars look like they was customized on Saints Row

Scumbags! Killers!

Let's go! Kill shit!