Chris Tucker Lyrics

My Eruption ain't even up for discussion

Spitting out these bars when they hit your head a concussion

Vomit on the carpet your mama covered in onions

And honest I'm Jeffrey Dahmer I'll still be rubbing her bunions

Living just politicking I been feeling unusual

The bodies in my closet getting accustomed to new tools

The new fool

Feeling like I been killing the new school

The coup cool

But I just fucked your bitch in a Honda

I'm a

Sick fucker

I whip it with lips puckered

I'm ripping you chick butter

And love her like Chris Tucker

Just once and I rush the hour

I tower over these cowards

The power loud in my veins like I been on my sixth upper

Fucker

You aint listen when the wisdom appears

Little boy traded airpods for a dick in the ears

Sick of my peers

The realest of fears

Ouija board of you, contorted dude

Appears in the mirror saying

They been tryna get for a dollar and a penny

Man I feel like I'm Chris Tucker

Hiding from the Deebo mama sorry ima reload

Man I feel like I'm Chris Tucker

Money really talking when I'm paying for your coffin

Man I feel like I'm Chris Tucker

Do you understand all the words out my mouth

Man I feel like I'm Chris Tucker

Mother

Back up son call me dad I'm the maverick

Iverson with the braids and a bad bitch

Life lesson do not mess with a mammoth

Load my lungs with the breathe of a savage

Back up son about to cause you some damage

Nah not done I been had the advantage

Money talking wonder

Why I feel like I'm Chris Tucker

Mother

Feeling like a looney toon I been living in shambles

Yelling out like Hootie Hoo I been dropping these anvils

Preparation warning shots innovation and ammo

I been loaded waiting for someone test me like Rambo

Loaded with the opiates

Belly big as notorious

Lay my cards on the table just take a look I'm Exodia

All of you get up outa here

Cataclysm provoked

Fucking with me now is poking fun at the hulk

Pissed off

Living like I been given a rope

They talking to me

Like I'm on TV see we different with shows

I'm living it humble with the checks while you be flexing the gold

Lack of respect has got me sick of watching wannabes grows

Cost this drop diss, all you fake accomplish

Nonsense watch this, all we flex is progress

Lost bliss off this, working til I top best

Mosh pit top 6, what I aim with my spit

They been tryna get for a dollar and a penny

Man I feel like I'm Chris Tucker

Hiding from the Deebo mama sorry ima reload

Man I feel like I'm Chris Tucker

Money really talking when I'm paying for your coffin

Man I feel like I'm Chris Tucker

Do you understand all the words out my mouth

Man I feel like I'm Chris Tucker

Mother

Back up son call me dad I'm the maverick

Iverson with the braids and a bad bitch

Life lesson do not mess with a mammoth

Load my lungs with the breathe of a savage

Back up son about to cause you some damage

Nah not done I been had the advantage

Money talking wonder

Why I feel like I'm Chris Tucker

Mother

Fucker