Frankie Conquest - Harambe Lyrics

You print kinkos, pass the copy
FedEx take over, try and stop me
Shooting motherf*ckers like they're Harambe
Sorry about the jokes y'all, memes surround me
Bass drop, baby now I'm ready for take off
I'm Ricky Bobby riding, chasing cougars in race cars
Space bars
Cantina typing my memoirs
Pull my f*cking blaster first cause Grido ain't in charge
Sling my cross cross like Ricky Ross would sling rocks
I'm f*cking itching like these chicken pox
The same 5 songs go on and on up on the intercom
That's how they tortured prisoners in Vietnam
Clean your clock like Cogsworth, a beats yo
And you know I boast about my beast flow
And you know my beauty's a beast hoe
And you know I slipped her the beef roast
Sick slivered serpentine
Dodging every obstacle
Bitch would slob the know like she was slurping down the popsicle
Dammit Kirk! I dont know the odds! I'm just a doctor!
But your hypothesis is seeming rather flimsy and improbable!
I pulled it off!
Breaking barriers and cropping walks
Friction ripping skin up off your dick because you're jacking off
Pickled peppers piping peter, pulling pouty pussies off
Living off the benefits of being like a f*cking God!
Popped a quark, downed a quarter bottle before work
Popped a xani, pulled her panties off and I insert
Eating krispies, lifting 50's
Doing f*ck boy's dirt
You dont know the name well check the tag up on my shirt!
I'm universal, blockbuster, the mic killer
I'm training with the f*cking heavy weights like I'm Ben Stiller!
I'm sitting at the head of the table eating my dinner
You're sitting in the back eating scraps while you get thinner
Verbal deification, talking shit like diarrhea
That's a spicy asshole
Mama Mia, Papa Pia
Enough of your arguements, this is my rebuttal
You're about as scary as a dachshund with a mussle
I'm an out for blood hound, caught your sent and you're in trouble
Sculpt the f*cking statue, watch it tip to turn to rubble
The doctors told me not to drink before the f*cking surgery
I chugged a fifth of jack cause anesthetic doesnt work on me
Cut into my veins and then I started bleeding mercury
How metal is that?
Pretty weapon X if you ask me
You cant breathe bitch, you cant stop me!
Battle of the Gods and I'm a Titan on Olympus
I'm a hip-hop disher
My spit is bitter
I'm sitting on the shitter while you're getting out your gold sifter
Mister mister, I'm f*cking with your sister while your mom is in the kitchen
And she's f*cking making dinner
I'm Boss Angeles
Savage, aboriginal
Damaged and original
My mental state is clinical
Sitting on the pinnacle
Excuse me if I'm cynical, but I'm about to f*cking replace you all like digital
More torque than a megazord
A billion horsepower
Slam into the wall at a thousand miles an hour
Like a wild beast, yo I'm programmed to devour
I'm about to end it all in 24 like Jack Baur
My spit's sour
I'm sitting on the f*cking tower, and I'm making my motherf*cking money hour by hour
Too legit to quit
Tap dancing on you suckas
You better pay attention when you listen mother f*ckas what what!
Yeah you better pay attention when you listen mother f*ckas what what!
Yeah you better pay attention when you listen mother f*ckas what what!