Punishing Bars ft. Devone & Shaq Lyrics

Yeah, Merkzilla, you know I get down

PHI, what's up, Jersey what's up

215, 856, uh…

All bars, no bullshit

I came to punish and slaughter

Rip apart, arm sockets

Fold niggas like Jimmy Blanka

Hotter than Wasabi Peas

I never square, I'm isosceles

I define every property

I'm Bill Nighy, when I touch the mic

Ayo, I'm a liquid, I'm a solid

I'm a gas, I'm a profit

Ayo, word to that baby mama's cause

(I'm the pappy, I'm the pappy)

(I'm the pappy, I'm the pappy)

(I'm the pappy, I'm the pappy)

Hip-hop, look

(I'm the pappy)

Trap-hop, look

(I'm the pappy)

Lil' kids, look

(I'm the pappy)

Spyder G, look

(I'm the pappy)

Fatal Move, look

(I'm the pappy)

Jersey, look

It was tested, on Maury

I was pappy, new sons and new daughters

Piped up a stewardess, and broke water

In a cockpit, just heading back from Georgia

Im the ear, to her heart like Amelia

She grew up from heart of Sicilia

Paisans in every perimeter

Some chefs, a couple of ministers

Kill streaks, machetes

Freezers full of white like Vanna and Betty

Crazy legged on the floor like i'm rocking it steady

Your swag game prosthetic, like legs of spaghetti

I'm a battery charged cause I'm ever so ready

To pop a head like a cork, stuff it with the confetti

Just a grown man hungry for a cypher, a medley

Presentating these bars like an ad for a Prezi

Devone the don, with the money, baby, you didn't know

Phenomenal with some honeys, you wouldn't get to know

My girl with the rhymes, she should keep up with the lines

Got me forgetting about all the dimes when I hit it from behind

And leave the legs up up and beyond, I said you mine

And plus, she one of a kind, look at her ass, her booty so fine

Playboy bunny with hood ass grind, let her whine and dine

She shine cause she dime every time, her body on mine

Stop, rewind, let me get you speeding to the club, like we down

She got that old school, hand the ratchet right in the back of the pro tools

She bout that action ready to clap and it's so rude

She love to stack it and never napping, it's soul food

And I really think she mack and it happens to be true

And you know that I see you, know you boo, it's disgusting

The way I come through it, motherfucker, crushing

And you know the nigga really love it

You know I gotta do it cause you know this what I does it

I does it, you know this nigga really get it by the dozen

And I'm talking bout the jokes, I don't really got hope

But you know I can't cope when a nigga roll up that

And I choke cause you know it's potent

And I'm talking bout the loud and you know I'm proud

Cause that nigga don't need a mild, I can do it with the style

Do it with the swag, nigga in the Jag, nigga in my bag

Although I got them dollars and you like that shit a lot

Let's go, but are you riding? She like, boo, I got some guap

Stay low, we really running, rushing, boo, who got the ride

We rolling overloading, gripping loud, just let us fly

I'm holding what you told them, I just tell them that I'm right

Reloading and folding papers, my pockets hella tight

I'm burning green, she told me that she just want some pipe

Learned from my team and my family and we love to fight

All day and every single fucking night

Open up a can of whip-ass, now I got a twist of kite

Top flight life, drop top coupe with a Dutch in the sight

Let's get it, I'm with it, no limit, it's just the beginning

All the scrimmage, these midgets think they big because they eat some spinach

You fucking Dennis the Menace, but might as well just lick shit

Really, you looking suspicious and sweating when you was speaking

And twitching when you was moving, inventing how you was treating

You fake it now, I can prove it, your card is full

I don't give a damn, lil' nigga, belly full

Uh, and you so sad, so empty, bitch, don't tempt me

I don't give a damn, old fucking days, just smoked mint leaf

Now a nigga on the reggie, get the loud guy and shit gets messy

Wait a minute, hot damn, text S

Young niggas wanna come up, you can hit if you want

I don't hate them about that love, smoking gas in my Dutch

It's Litty, we in the city, shorty bad, I'm a pity

I got shorty in love, when you see me, know she be with me

I'm fly as hell, swag on the beat, fuck do you mean

Step right on the scene, illest nigga you ever seen

Play my cards, I got the ace of spades

Catch me out AC, I'm drinking ace of spades

Polo down with a fresh fade

I'm with Deezy, all black, you looking like Blade

Ever leave around us, she gon' ride out

Wanna play with the team, I let her try out

Call her Uber, never call her, that's a buyout

We in the six, never take the most of my house

Me in the system, ain't no telling if she fucking or she sucking

Is that the one you cuffing, I'm a G by soul

Bitch I live by the code, bitch you break down them O's

We hit the streets getting sold, huh, that's that paper

Shorty on fleek, pink on her waist

She feeling the money team, fuck with a thug

Give her that D, she giving up her man

Shorty on me, it gets better

Come here I'll get you wetter, beat it after I eat it

I only swim in the deep end, dip harder than semen

Enter city agreement