Buddaflie lyrics

by

Chris Webby


Ye, ye, ye, ye, yea
Woo, let's go!

Come my lady, come come my lady
I am the MVP you can't trade me
Hate me or love me I spit greatly
f*ckin the track up, my town is crazy
I'll be back on the beat, back like the rear seat
Reclined and now I'm puttin up my feet
Heat is what I produce like rubbing flint
Punches gottcha seeing two like double mint
I'm just trying to cop a dub and split a dutch open
Fill it with that Mary Jane and start smokin'
Rollin' that sh*t up and get blasted
Smellin' so good in a bag it's orgasmic
Drop rhythms, pop pills till I'm trippin'
So high that my feet are lifting off the ground like a magician
Since I started flippin' I just never stopped spittin'
Now I am a brain surgeon on these pediatricians
Stay whippin', 2 blunts down and stay twistin'
Keep my people closer than the fingers in a mitten
Verbal ammunition and you know I'm never missin'
More fly than, Dancer, Cupid, Donnor and Blitzin
I am Christian, last name is Webster
Tear down the rap game,insane and clever
Buzzed off the cocaine, untamed as ever
Come down harder than rain, spit flames for pleasure
The X I got won't find you treasure
It'll leave you rollin so hard you'll leave in a stretcher
Better than all these clowns, sh*t I'm blastin off
I am the next, better Asher Roth
With an unheard flow I'm original
CT Criminal
Any opposition? Minimal
Get up in your face, not a message is subliminal
Battle with me simply is not winnable
I am the pinnacle of white raps since I started to write tracks
Blowing up knuckles and fight back
I like that, I might blast off to the moon
Smokin piff for a night
Capped off dogs, so light that
Puff puff pass till you fall on your ass
Quicker than silver and more fast than the flash
I'm a go kill em with my flow while they're ready to go
So bro, you know you can't rap with me
You're about as hard as a virgin daiquiri
Spit some sh*t, swear to God I was black, yah see
But I'm a white boy outta the academy
I master beats, who could spit it after me?
So if your looking for the best b*tch ask for me
I'm a youngster the next rap from the rug
Like bow wow if he was white and on drugs
And if his tracks didn't suck but they does
So I'm a be a whole lot better than he was
I'm buzzed, you'll know that he's bad
Like Amy Winehouse before the rehab
Poppin' 3 tabs, I'm mad like (doc Jekyll)
Bump up the base line and you know I rock treble
Number one hip hop rebel
You know what I meant, illest MC of European descent
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