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Fuckboy
Punk pussy pushing bitches speaking to a man like a boy
Motherfuckers wanna know why you went there boy
Shit I absorb flows like a motherfucking kotex
That's until your shit spills over, then I go straight for the neck
The jugular is a vein, I need that carotid artery
A simple nick and shit has been fixed, spraying like Persian missile artillary
Don't cry bitch, you're not the only one that can spit
Wait a minute while I roll this shit and take me a hit
Purp twisted, sipping on some fucking lean
My boy, Raw Dawg, came through with that syrupy codiene
Pour in a little sprite or fucking seven up
Other bitches got their own recipes to lean this shit up
You may now wonder who's this on this shit
This is Transporter motherfucker and I roll with this shit
Anything coming off of the highways and byways designed to get you high
Bitch again I'm Transporter and I motherfucking supply
Prestepped fishscale that's my fucking rep
Anything past me, bitch, and you know it's been stepped
Don't fuck with me, Fuck Boy, my life is no game
I only fuck with poetry as a release from the pain
Could you ever walk up into a place, that you don't even know
Trusting motherfuckers just because Mad Max said so
Bitches scrapped up searching your ass before you even hit the door
This is the Lion's Den, Fuck Boy, and I've been here before
A motherfucker here don't care nothing about your ride or rims
The only thing that matters is what the fuck you can make for them
No Fuck Boys allowed with those cellphones glued to their heads
Talking on those motherfuckers will get you locked up or fucking dead
Thinking you know the business, but playing it like a fucking game
Even among your friends this is life and death, this ain't no fucking game
Running around popping shots for fifty cent, real killer spend dollars for the fucking hit
All up in jail calling your mom house for money, all public pretendered up and shit
Moved all that shit and no lawyer on retainer, proves you're a FuckBoy, a fucking no brainer
Public pretender serving your ass up with a few others for a bitch that had a retainer
DA doesn't have to do shit, public pretender done scratched eight of yall off his list
While Transporter is still rolling with his middle fingers up like this, haha FuckBoy
Motherfuckers wanna know why you went there boy
Shit I absorb flows like a motherfucking kotex
That's until your shit spills over, then I go straight for the neck
The jugular is a vein, I need that carotid artery
A simple nick and shit has been fixed, spraying like Persian missile artillary
Don't cry bitch, you're not the only one that can spit
Wait a minute while I roll this shit and take me a hit
Purp twisted, sipping on some fucking lean
My boy, Raw Dawg, came through with that syrupy codiene
Pour in a little sprite or fucking seven up
Other bitches got their own recipes to lean this shit up
You may now wonder who's this on this shit
This is Transporter motherfucker and I roll with this shit
Anything coming off of the highways and byways designed to get you high
Bitch again I'm Transporter and I motherfucking supply
Prestepped fishscale that's my fucking rep
Anything past me, bitch, and you know it's been stepped
Don't fuck with me, Fuck Boy, my life is no game
I only fuck with poetry as a release from the pain
Could you ever walk up into a place, that you don't even know
Trusting motherfuckers just because Mad Max said so
Bitches scrapped up searching your ass before you even hit the door
This is the Lion's Den, Fuck Boy, and I've been here before
A motherfucker here don't care nothing about your ride or rims
The only thing that matters is what the fuck you can make for them
No Fuck Boys allowed with those cellphones glued to their heads
Talking on those motherfuckers will get you locked up or fucking dead
Thinking you know the business, but playing it like a fucking game
Even among your friends this is life and death, this ain't no fucking game
Running around popping shots for fifty cent, real killer spend dollars for the fucking hit
All up in jail calling your mom house for money, all public pretendered up and shit
Moved all that shit and no lawyer on retainer, proves you're a FuckBoy, a fucking no brainer
Public pretender serving your ass up with a few others for a bitch that had a retainer
DA doesn't have to do shit, public pretender done scratched eight of yall off his list
While Transporter is still rolling with his middle fingers up like this, haha FuckBoy
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