O.W.H.H. (feat. Mosca Flux)

God damn
This shit is fucking garbage
I'm pissed because it takes years and years of hard work to be successful in this industry
And fucking losers like you start four hours ago
Quit rapping and start mumbling bitch

Oww
I be flossing with a rolly dripping
Oww
I be skrrting if them hos be tripping
Oww
Sip my semen call it Moby Dickin'
Oww
When I throw her all the dough she pick it up
Bend down, shake it up
Strip down, naked slut
Shit's loud, blaze it up
X down, baby what?
Sniff valliums, xannies, snow
Sip Crown, Jose and rum
Look how the Mercedes run
Click now, elevator door

I-I-I-I
I'm the best to ever do this shit
I'm gonna be the rudest bitch
You say you on my level, that's Ludacris
You must be high, lemme roll this spliff
Naturally high, so you not on my level
I'm hot as the sun but as bad the devil
Rumbling, mumbling that is the treble
Yeah, these bitches want war but they don't want smoke, no
They say I be laughing but it's not a joke, no
I told em I'm winning, I'm coming for throats, yo
These bitches is geeked, it's all in they nose
They think that I'm playing so switch up my lane
Don't mention my name, cause we not the same
Half of these rappers they know I'm the truth
Owe me my credit, my credit is due
Counting, I'm counting, I'm looking for you
I gave em the real and I gave em the truth
They like to fake but that's just a spoof
I am the change, I am the new
I am the difference, I am the proof
I am the reference they use when it's true
Oww
I be smiling with my rolly sripping
Oww
We getting money hater, why you tripping?
Oww
You looking small, boy, we Moby Dickin'

Oww
I be flossing with a rolly dripping
Oww
I be skrrting if them hos be tripping
Oww
Sip my semen call it Moby Dickin'
Oww
When I throw her all the dough she pick it up
Oww, oww, oww, oww
Bitch I'm gorgeous, bitch I'm gorgeous
Oww, oww, oww, oww
Bitch I'm gorgeous, bitch I'm gorgeous

How you be doing?
I am so nice that my name should be changed to be how you be doing?
Lemme open that door for you
Bow to you too and then slam on that ass
Let it bounce and then poof
I'm gone with your blonde
Sexier friend in Balenciaga heels
Nine inch nails, breathe on her
We off to mi casa
He rockstar, scars on his face
Bars on his tastebuds is it ritalin or triptophan?
It's hard to go place a lick or a finger on what is maybe the problem with Xavier
How he performing like Charles or he Jason
Then leaving with bitches like Cardi or Taylor
Heartless he date em for eight minutes then when he bust in her cunt
He like sorry I'm taken
Pardon me stranger, but
I couldn't help noticing you had felt stupid jealous
X had dropped your prostituting self and now he out rolling with new females
Bitch, I hope that your pussy smells like tuna melts
And when you be done hoing excuse yourself
Anyways word on the book would tell poon for sale cause your customers post bad reviews on Yelp
But enough of that old bitch
I got a bone that's got to be picked with a filing blade
I'll shave and get your scalp pulled back
Got to keep you sharp in your mind, amazing
I do exactly what my lines is saying
Slice the razor a hundred radius
It's a crying shame you whine the game dieing but riding K97.5 for plays
Recognize the deity as he rise to reign
Mayans gave you plenty time to think
Ever since I hatched from my spider egg
I been on the web and now its time to prey
Stuff your head inside of a microwave
Pop your lid and set the time to bake
You cry and scream, I wink smile and wave
I'm laughing my ass off while you gyorate
I dry erase existance and Ishkur
Whispers to me that the kiss of death is
Not the answer for fixing ignorance
You bitch should just zip your lips
Cause X is the Sith with transcendant missions
Sent from the depths and is blessed with vengeance
Piss in the cup that the Christians sip in
Drip in the face of R. Kelly's victims
Oh my god
No it's not possible, the mopey guy
Singing Princess Perfect going off
Like mentos in your soda pop
Coke he got caught in his nose
His eyes is dialated, the hole in my throat the cause
Copious colder wafts of N2O and ozone to cryo my noggin and I-
Fuck it, I'm mental so all you ho's can swallow my dong
How can I just say this any different?
Or try to leave my petty opinions aside?
Keep my deadly weapon supply
Up to myself, kung-fu black belt
Sensei catching the flies
Miyagi optics, chopsticks, all splintered into a knife
Die, die
Haha
Calm down, X is kidding my guy
Bro, friend, dude, homie, vato
I be killing rap pussy like Tekashi's baby momma
Imma flip the honkey tonk badonkadonk and sixty nine her
Haha, get it? Sixty nine her
But enough of the mumble rap flow
The semi-automatic pistol talking
Skims the bottom of his dresser drawers
For his Digimon little print pajamas
Slips em on up with a ticking bomb and
I'm from Lebanon so it fits me flawless
Hit the mark, this is for chicks and broads pillow talking
Ditzy blondes in a thong, helicopter swing my dong
Flick my balls, sniff a ball, fifth of vodka, picks a whore
Grips her tonsils, clench up on it, trick unconcious, bitch I'm gorgeous

Oww
I be flossing with a rolly dripping
Oww
I be skrrting if them hos be tripping
Oww
Sip my semen call it Moby Dickin'
Oww
When I throw her all the dough she pick it up

Hahahahaha
Bitch we gorgeous
Off with his head
X and Mosca Flux baby, flux with it
Fuck his ass up