Typhoon - Belak

Big bands

Okay

Imma get em

Walked in

Typhoon

Cause im dripping

Im a hurricane

Whats yo name?

I didn’t get it

Feel like boba fet

Bounty hunter

On a mission

On my way up

I was down for a minute

Shooting lay ups

Im three points

Away from winning

Get yo game up

Momma told eat my spinach

Get yo brain strong

Then youll be handling yo business

I cause mischief

I fuck bitches

Then i be praying

To god

Like im Christian

I dont think he listen

To me though

Matter of fact

I think he might have

Blocked my number

On his phone

Never get a text like

«yo prayer has been answered!»

Yea hs got a lot

On his plate

With the grander

Schme of things

I seem to think

That the world

Revolves around me

Easily

Making everybody

Suck on my ding-a-ling

Im an all powerful god

Im a deity

And im putting

Other rappers

In a guillotine

And my momma

Always telling me

To eat my beans

I be walking round

With a bag on me

Fuckboi talking

Out of his

Ass only

Thotty be talking

About her

Ass only

And im smoking

This weed and it

Came from Farmers Only

I cannot be fucking

With you simpletons

All over the internet

Imma do it my own way

Always had

Alot of trouble fitting in

I was always different

Had to tell em

Get out of my way

Smack that

Bitch i feel like

Akon

And her booty

Feel like

Thick cut bacon

With the way

That it was shaking

It got me believing

That this woman

Is Jamaican

Gotta alot of sauce

Lil bitch i got the A1

My name is Belak and

I will never be forsakened

Im taking it all

When it only said

To take one

Keep it a hundred and one

Like Dalmatians

There ya go bro