Tantrum (Explicit) - Paris Texas Composed by：Paris Texas/Dilip Venkatesh/William J. Sullivan Produced by：Paris Texas/Dilip/William J. Sullivan Finger ******* like a Tech Deck Superman her p***y bald like Lex Draw on niggas who wanna act sketch Not a gangster this I do confess Pockets out of shape they obese like I'm just a dumb nigga I don't teach right Morals out of whack I don't preach right Wait wait Who got the pills? I'm tryna geek like My mind is abomination I can't stand the population You get up they think you sayin' Don't like me I'm glad you hating In Atlanta with a Mason Felt like Kenny in my hood I can die like any day so every day I need my payment Me and bro like Shaq and Kobe **** you say is straight bologna I'm so cool a great producer Bobby staring at Medusa Shut up ***** I need medulla One eye open Slick the Ruler In my circle like a hula Everybody else got me like Hmm hmm Got me mad like hmm hmm Got me mad like hmm hmm Got me mad like hmm hmm Got me mad like Long dick Got her long winded when she blew me down it was a breeze I got raw denim on my body yes it's Japanese Raw denim in my DNA 'cause it's in my jeans Just a raw nigga down to the core Paris Texas swept the nation like a chore If she at my house got all four to the floor My opps got bad acne they all dirty and they poor I don't need attention you can pay me in respect Huh and that's on me Niggas still sorry like apologies On that ground like a Nike SB I'm punchin' this ***** like Apollo Creed Animal way I'm 'bout to skin this beat The waviest human it might be me And I brought that hue man the manatee On my notes still blue like sea I know niggas in the jungle street Hairline trigger and it might recede SMG through your AMG Two fingers up made her come in peace ***** give me head got me stuck to my seat This ***** got me talkin' like Jar Jar Binks Haven't seen a ***** like three four weeks All 'cause she was with a nigga that's weak Hmm hmm Got me mad like hmm hmm Got me mad like hmm hmm Got me mad like hmm hmm Got me mad like hmm hmm Got me mad like hmm hmm Got me mad like hmm hmm Got me mad like hmm hmm Got me mad like Get your money now get your bag I mean it Niggas do not get it they ain't got no vision I can't hang 'round bro no more he movin' weird 'round ******* I'm so antisocial my ***** think that I'm autistic Paint her walls I get artistic I'm sophisticated Heavy melanated no hairline they hate I made it I don't even believe in Jesus auntie must've prayed it I stand on ten my opp'll sit like antonym While I'm in her guts her BF called don't answer him I can't stop playin' I need prayin' again Okay let's go I'm on M-A-R-S movin' round like Rocky man Okay let's go Eating in this bowl you better **** your body gland Okay let's go I'm on too much **** I'm 'bout to kick it from the vans Run 'em up when I grow oh look he up Okay let's go Lot of O's for the shows stupid **** Okay let's go Someone find my nicotine I'm 'bout to bump I'm 'bout to bump Drinking Hen' I'm in my prime no Optimus Okay let's go I turned the fifth of vodka into a pessimist okay let's go Half-empty straight face I never glitch okay let's go Band-Aid over scar I'm optimist okay let's go See your blood fade first I'm hittin' the paint okay let's go This ******* throat is not a ******* joke I swear she never gag I treat that cash like eenie meenie lil' nigga I need more Pullin' out this pin this **** about to blow it's like a frag I never read that octagon my nigga I stay on G-O Soon as I walk in the room all of these niggas should get in they place Soon as I walk in the room watch how these ******* react to my face Some light up like a candle some'll get mad and that's okay Give it a few more minutes a bad one shakin' it all in my face Huh huh like a trash man watch how I manage the waist Like a trash can watch how I handle the dump If I gauge 12 behind me just like Morris I gotta run These ******* tryna move me but it don't phase me they want some City on fire put blame on us Never did care for the fame on us Pure bloodshed when it's paint on us **** I already said that **** Said what I said and I meant that **** Try to talk down we gon' dead that **** Left with his soul we gon' kill this **** Been 'bout time we behead this ***** Woah