Hybrid Lyrics

Blimey, can't tell you who you finna' be or ain't

Shit is timely, all you gotta do is sit and wait

Yeah this my bread, get your fork up off my fucking plate

I'm a hybrid, you don't even know my fucking traits

Know my fucking name, no like who are you

Said you tryna' scrap, what you tryna do

Call me James Worthy, I might put up 42

Shawty got a juicy ass, call her Hi-Chew

Yeah I made that lil' bitch dance like she had perkies in her gatorade

Sheets red, gave her good head taste like Minute Maid

2 A.M., why you in my crib, why you in my place

Fuck this bitch, finna strangle her with a pillow case

You can stay the night, but when you leave you best forget me

None the bitches that I fuck for real say they regret me

Got a throat infection, tried to kiss me, tried to STREP me

Shawty flicking balls with her tongue I call her Messi

Really I got thrown into this world, they didn't prep me

Can't rely on guns, use my hands to protect me

LMNOP shawty boring where that check please

Where the fuck you going, bitch I'm stuck, please come help me

All they talk about is .223 .445 .556

.762 .308 and .38, don't miss

Niggas fronting 'bout they guns, we all know that yousa bitch

Talking 'bout they walk around with 30s and them 50 clips

Pressing F5 this shit is refreshing

Its a crazy day to find out who the fuck you testing

Nigga I will beat yo fucking ass, yeah I'm just messing

That boy got so jealous that he tried to slime his best friend

They got this shit fucked up, used to be on welfare

As a youngin had them skidmarks in my underwear

But I'm better now all my draws, clean bought a new pair

I don't fuck with braids, but its cute, she just did her hair

Blimey, can't tell you who you finna' be or ain't

Shit is timely, all you gotta do is sit and wait

Yeah this my bread, get your fork up off my fucking plate

I'm a hybrid, you don't even know my fucking traits