How to rap like Drake and Lil' Wayne (MOTTO PARODY)
lyrics:
( Emcee Mcmoneysock)
I love fuckin men
Y'all don't get it do ya
Got all the money, everybody throw it in my poopa
Goin downtown, hittin east village biiiiitch
Woman love me but I tell 'em I don't love da cooter
Tell uncle Ben I'm buyin all his rice too!!
My club is hard, fuckin Winston, wanna stuff his poo
Wrists limp, when i make pan-nies I use Bisquick
Still shootin H in my brain, aint s**t changed
I'm a sped I'm a sped I'm a sped
25, hittin on 25 Teds uhhhhhhh
I'm in the building, and I'm feeling my self
Rest in piece MJ, I'm a do it for the gays
Makin buck juice, b***h, holla wheneva that's done
My juice good, cuz its made of pure bux son
Call news split blood stabbin Steve's like sting rays
M-O-N-E-Y, you playas got no B-U-C-K
Me, Fanny, and my peenie at the crib-o
Shout goes out to Mako, gays with chubs, shouts to gimpo
My shlong's out, sipping buck juice by the liter
Chris Brown's back in town beating your wife when you cant feed her
AHHHHH that's how you feel man, that's really how you feel
Cuz got so many bucks I can buy a giant eel
I mean maybe I wont but then again may be I will
I can almost guarantee I'll buy an eel
Sea creatures, what up
(hook)
Now we makin coco
Spill it on a hobo
I only play hard so let me play with some play dough
we clown it every day every day Ronald's way
We sitting on some face being really really gay
Every day Every day f**k me with a piece of clay
Cant see 'em cuz their octo in the way
Sea Creatures, What up?
(lil Winston)
One time f**k it's fun time
when I spread sock's cheeks yo it's tongue time
Heaven when a man in my butt
A dolla bill for my d**k and gold nugs for my nutt's
It's east village, we in this b***h
Kicked my brain in the woods, threw my spleen in a ditch
Grab the whole world and pee on that s**t
I just made an "OO" dog, add "P" to t hat s**t
Bought a pet rhino
He's real cool yo
cost a billion bucks
but that's cool though
I wipe my a** with Jackson's
You wipe your a** with napkins
Hehhh I'm so damn horny got my thumb in your bum
Green money flowin' from teats like sugar
I got s**t streaks, stinkin' up the streets from my tucus ahhhh
I tongue kiss sock's star shaped crum
Release some skeet in his tight young buns
Oh my god Billy look at his c**k its silly
