Randy Orton Lyrics

Goddamn

Goddamn

Goddamn, Randy Orton slam your hoe just like it's Raw

This lil bitch a freak, I put dick all in her jaw

Im gone keep it solid, ain't gone tell 'em what I saw

Know more than you say, that's what I was taught

Bag on his head get bought

Know his ass dead he outlined in chalk

Jump out the car we gone walk

Glock real strong punch shit like Hulk

It punch shit like Thor

Niggas be pussy they don't want war

Glock clip long as a sword

I'm a real nigga don't need a reward

It's a bird, it's a plane, nah that's mar

Im gone walk yo ass down, jump out the car

99% of my lyrics real don't cap inside my bar

And fuck the opposition them lil niggas trash, don't want no smoke

How my brother catch a hat, he ain't even allowed to vote

Get off your ass and get some cheese, why the fuck you wanna mope?

We lost Dame and that shit hurt, so the drugs is how we cope

And I made it out the city so I gave my niggas hope