Retard-o-bot – Cliche lyrics

Yo.. Yo.. Yo.. Uh.. Yeah.. Yo.. Yo.. Word.. Yo..
Hey.. Is this thing on? (Yo) Can't hear nothing..
Hey my boy engineer, Turn that shit up.. Yo, ya hear what he's saying?
Yo engineer (engineer) Turn my shit up (turn my boy's shit up!)
Turn his headphones up motherfucker, he can't hear that shit.. Uh.. Uh..

Step the fuck back, but then go blahhh
Me and my crew, yo, we do it like that
But a cap back, but we'll be back
All ya'll retards be layin out flat
Gold and platinum, I got that shit
Spendin cash, yo, I do that shit
Chromin' rims yo, I got that whip
Brain and a whip from a dime ass bitch
Can't play in mine, yo, my rhymes is whack
I fucked your bitch, and she sucked my dick
Slangin shit, yo, and that be a fact
Fuck with my shit you're rockin crack

Head and seed I'm crystal cold
Fuck more bitches than I am years old
Yound and rich and rollin hard
Charging shit to my platinum card
Come in hard now spread that shit
My dicks the size of a battleship
A bulletproof, 8 ship change
Bumpin in the srop top head with brain
Triple beamin all night long
Got knocked off but I came back strong
Guns and gas I gotta have that shit
Hoes and bitches, yo I love that shit
Fararr, Jaguar and limo stretch
Brain and whip, yo I love that best
Step up bitch i'll knock you down
Bitch you know that I run this town

I get head, brain and a blow job too
I proly gets more brain then you
Everytime I go cruisin down the strip with my family
I get brain and a whip
Frankly, I'm tired of all ya'll niggahs talkin shit behind my back
That shit whack
I'm finnda pull out my strap, cut it back, and bust a cap up in yo ass niggah

Take that bitch.. Yeah.