Team Work
Spread the word like a telegram text
You try to bench press these bars and tear your damn pecs
Let a man flex. I’m tighter than a denim spandex
I only do featurings now for twenty grand cheques
Y’all better then who ? The fuck did y’all just say
There must be huskies on a sleigh thrusting y’all away
It must be all the snow ahhh it must be all the yae
or the dusty Chardonnay. Trust me, you must be off your face
Dustin Poirier, I knock the snot straight out ya
I got great power. These punchlines Deontay Wilder. Wowsers
I’m Tyson Fury getting off yae powder and bouncing back... after my ass falls flat.
Now check it
My stats talk facts while cats talk trash
I am Mugsy Bogues jumping over Shaq’s tall ass
Hats off to my mans for the backdoor pass
I snatched the ball, dunked and shattered the backboard glass
I’m like Boomshakalaka. I’m the true rapper’s rapper
I can do what I wanna. I’m the boombapper trapper
And every day I got a new track to wrap up
I won’t pack up til my room's got a few platinum plaques up
That’s what’s up ! My style is beyond vicious
Cats wanna battle me ? Throw a beat on bitches
I’ll always be the better man, ask Leon Bridges
We off limits. Quit handing me your digits
Hoe... i find it boring when you rap your set
You got me snoring like a jazz quartet
You fucking with the dream team, you gotta have more prep
It’s nothing but net and ankle breakers. You can’t catch your breath
Teamwork Teamwork
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Teamwork Teamwork
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Teamwork Teamwork
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Number 37 on my T-Shirt
Teamwork Teamwork
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Teamwork Teamwork
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Number 16 on my T-Shirt
Yo my G I got your back I'll battle a rapper smack the smirk right off his face like he just
based on the crack we're
Harder than hammers we're making these bitches forgetting their manners the way that we
giving its putting a spanner in the works ya need a perch I got the perfect church
For rappers to be burying mumbles in cemetery dirt
I'll Machiavelli for reddies pull heavy metals on any dickhead thats ready be ready bro
This is history
We're killing it over seas and brush the dirt off with ease in the breeze
John Cleese with the comedy steeze
Bodger and badger team
Mixed up like Mac and the cheese
We're rapping so cold that we leave the fans brain freeze
These lame fees are painful to see
You got problems with your sight I'm by your side like a G
There's no mountain or peak that we can pass, we vocally blast masters of ceremonies and
leave in the past
But shit there's always one that runs his mouth off again
You got the ammunition fam and ima pull for the Skeng
BLAP BLAP we're letting of words with the pen
But I use the euphemism for a gun and blame it on them
I rent a benz to make fake fuck friends for Instagram trends
And make sure I'm tagging all their jealous French boyfriends
Na I'm joking the british are fuckin jealous too bro
They walk around in winter mini skirts the
Umpa lumpa show
Let's tag team it then run off and flee pantie hoes
Dam I miss the shows and stage diving in fuckin pussy holes
You get in beef and I'll come break their nose
I'll overload on coke and go in ninja mode
Then hide like I'm a toad in the hole
Our flows colder than the ice on the road
It's all about the team work, we let ya motherfuckers know
Teamwork Teamwork
How we work How we work
Teamwork Teamwork
How we work How we work
Teamwork Teamwork
How we work How we work
Number 37 on my T-Shirt
Teamwork Teamwork
How we work How we work
Teamwork Teamwork
How we work How we work
Teamwork Teamwork
How we work How we work
Number 16 on my T-Shirt
Teamwork Teamwork
How we work How we work
Teamwork Teamwork
How we work How we work
Teamwork Teamwork
How we work How we work
Number 37 on my T-Shirt
Teamwork Teamwork
How we work How we work
Teamwork Teamwork
How we work How we work
Teamwork Teamwork
How we work How we work
Number 16 on my T-Shirt