Wtf Wrong Witchu Feat. Simha by Menthol Slim

Self produced.

big shoutouts to https://soundcloud.com/narsh94 for his flame ass verse.

Lyrics:

(HOOK)
(Menthol Slim)

(VERSE 1)
Wut the fuk wrong witchu?

actin like u walk around wit a couple hunnit bands in ye front pocket,
lookin like u cuffin on some dick for couple grams in ye front pocket,

u better call a fuckin paramedic, never start it but im finna fuckin end it,
who knew were a nigga fuckin head is? iunt trust em nah i never fuckin lend it,
say u out pushin the yay i aint no dealer but love to get paid,
dirty dealin i might fuckin steal it throwin deuces nah i aint afraid,

double diamond dealin danger dukes of hazard damn nigga i do not a fuck,
deal with demons doin dirty deads, the devil might hitchu up,
double the deviance doin the meanest shit feelin like diddy on lean,
dickin ditsey bitches damn she wanna dip it dizzy bitch u is a freak,

nah she runnin round like a fuckin anorexic, and a nigga feelin guilty cause she lookin like an addict,
bitch is on the corner throwin pussy for the habbit and she lookin little itchy wit the way she always scratchin,
itty bitty bitch u lookin nasty, ye been cuffin dick for couple candies,
lookin at u wut the fuck has happened, get help bitch u look like michael jackson

(HOOK)

(VERSE 2)
(SIMHA)

lookin like you took a likin to the moon rocks
moon rocks lookin like molly miles outta space...
...get out of my way
move bitch i got pounds of that yay
ounces of kush its liking oppers aint opting to act on their rights today
Im barbecuing a pig if he moving so slick comin at me with signs of a grave
back up in this bitch i got something thats itching im scratching away at my skin like its clay
molding and motives moreso from composure than posers who claim its from jacking their trade
Bitch, im back in this game
dancing like thriller from white whipped vanilla
brodies be bored if they aint working their trade
my slimes all be slimming no slugs tho thats lame

my brodies like broly the quick to just change
off of a lucy i loosely remember throwing some bum my change
i hope this means im saved
WTF is wrong witchu, crushin up some strong crystals
Crusty like a crab witchu, hitting rock bottom cerebral unframed
thoughts leakin like tapes
this is my watergate, ha