Ybcdul - McButton's McNuggets

[Intro] It's Mr Disrespectful Buddy and the Fro and the Rizzy and the Snipe And you know we walk up, man we cook dead box (Spacecoupe, take me to pluto) The nigga brother died and he still on makin' diss songs I'm on the Ooga Booga, Deeklok, HL [Verse] All they soldiers gettin' touched, they droppin' back to back My bitch bad, she come through like 02' Stacey Dash We done overcooked your man, and wrapped em up in extra glad Poppin' all that gangster shit and tell don't go out like Jihad Rief try crawl and get away, they left em by the tires Grab QRizzy by the legs, they drug 'em to the hellfire I could really pop it, we drop shit, and he get shit done That nigga loafed, he touched his top, that nigga dropped his gun Neph just dropped a diss, it's Belt2Ass, you Uncle Willy son WSKev was claimin' LM Gang, we sent him right wit em Ooga Boo- got boxed in, stuffed pounds in Lowes boxes They had Reek12 stuck inside my crib, he still ain't got up out it And we known for crackin' noggins, just ask Saany bout McDonald's Caught Ooga walkin' out that job, and left his face red like he Ronald About my brother back, they play they right or wrong, without a problem And free BandUp, been a minute since I seen you swing the choppa I done put them pounds on a plane, skippin' different states I'm walking right past TSA, they check my luggage weight How the fuck I bust a 20 play, I'm in another state Stuffin' shit in canned goods, and send them out in fuckin' crates The perkys got me up, I'm leanin' off the fuckin' drank If I catch him with them glasses, I'ma take them off his fuckin' face Deeklok was at the YMCA, and he couldn't get away Young boul from the back block got chased down, you can't forget bout Ye And I just got a nigga touched, killers do what I say They droppin' back to back on that side, them niggas feel our pain Everybody knows Sidney got fried on his couch playin' the game [Outro] It's Mr Disrespectful