Fuck Lil Puppy Lyrics

What up its shadow the one and only never change always represent the 213 to the 619 my name will remain on me till I die I straight get high like cheene chang chon
Back up ese or you’ll be the next fool without your calson f**k scrappy you big fat panzon hijo de mama straight out mammon I be o.g. oh Simon soy el mas cabron el mero mero el mas chingon chavalas will try to take my spot turn around motha f**ka before you get shot you don’t know me the shadow de tu muerte is quien yo soy f**k Rollin 20 homie no toys K.O.D. be banging with big boys saying that your lucky ese f**k you and your whack name lil puppy it was your prima calling me papi fool you like to phone bang gang bang acting loked slang it is you who I’m a bang you aint no thug I’m a
Blast you with my slug 187 on this f**king bug actin like a mayate saying f**k you cuh
I’m guessing The next thing that comes out of your woofing mouth is what then blood
Consider your a*s a phony you are what you eat full of f**kin baloney you aint shit in my hood respect me than its all good im the king in the middle of your heart check this is out I got 13 darts I mob deep thru your street throwing out my hood I’m a crazy motha f**ka from 18 street see me in your house with my dark frown shadow zone I die alone f**k Rollin 20 lil puppy got his guts blown I bring the Mexican invasion Shadow nation Listen to this creation te mando a la chingada running like a cow boy cause your full of f**king cagada no eres nada me das risa cuando andas de prisa mad cause im with your cousin Melissa A.K.A la patalisa look at my G’d up clicka went to your website puto full of mayate’s throwing out Compton you’re a disgrace to your culture so f**k you and f**k them what’s up with you and the 666 lying to the family saying you’re a rapper from my point of view you look like a disaster I’m not saying I’m the lyrical master I just want you to shut the f**k up phony actor you clown you’re the cousin actin Compton telling my hyna you need to record at swisha house tell you what home boy im from the south
Believe me I’ll make you run like a mouse if I spot you I’m a get my f**kin name right off your mouth you aint nothing but a fool f**k all your homies too
“Nigga now what’cha gon’ do”!!!
f**k jonatan found that motha f**ka at my space talking shit step to a man with a gun in his hand with death looks in my face Your steps I’m a trace for talking shit to me at the wrong time and at the wrong place f**k all yo hating a*s bitches this is what I represent Chicano park/ south side / K.O.D./Colina park and 18 street So f**k all you wanna be’s I be the true young O.G.