Denzel Curry – Ultimate Lyrics (Music Download)

Ultimate Song 2016 Listen Online HD

Song :  Ultimate
Singer : Denzel Curry
Official Site : BBCSongs.Com
Release Date :  Aug 14, 2016
Country : USA
Language : ENGLISH

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Ultimate Lyrics

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I am the one don’t weigh a ton
Don’t need a gun to get respect up on the street
Under the sun the bastard son
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
By any means your enemies my enemies
We wet them up like a canteen
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don’t have a face so now you late open the gates

Great eliminate like ElimiDate
Hey young boy had to penetrate
Face young boy done caught a case
Bang now his mama living with the pain
Wait doctor says he’s gonna stay
Let him get the senzu bean so he regenerate
Now a nigga harder than the head of the state
Denzel Curry is the new candidate
Ultimate alternate you are the opposite
Stop this shit chop your esophagus
Bitches be bopping it bow down and popping it
Dropping it in her esophagus
She get so nasty in public she classy
Perhaps she is able to swallow it
Girl I can make you a star
Then I put her ass on Apollo bitch
Bitch I am ultimate behold my awesomeness
Narcissist part time an arsonist
Ripping through cartilage I am the hardest bitch
Wrap it up put in sarcophagus
Dearly departed it’s done when it started
So now that I’m living so harmonious
Feeling like Spartacus Curry the ultimate
I am the best there’s no politics bitch I’m ultimate

I am the one don’t weigh a ton
Don’t need a gun to get respect up on the street
Under the sun the bastard son
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
By any means your enemies my enemies
We wet them up like a canteen
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don’t have a face so now you late open the gates

Ultimate infinite flow is opium
Open the internet photosynthesis
Put up parentheses temporary
Very scary if I feel like Dirty Harry
Just might bust a bitch never knew my life
But yet the question is is he fake is he real
What the message is chop a bitch nigga up
I’ma sever it when I sever shit
I kill ’em no Kony these niggas ain’t homies
Claim you the homie I turn into Broly
Dropping melodic enter the cosmic
Flow like a prophet lyrical toxic
Flow like a foreigner I’m the torturer
Out of South Florida call the coroner
Killed in the corridor I’m the overlord
Rhymes like a sorcerer I’m an animorph
Bitch I’m a beast
Nigga you tell me who fucking with me
K to the I to the N to the G
Claim you the hottest but I disagree
Better love something than get a degree
This for Lord Infamous so R.I.P
Arrivederci bitches looking thirsty riding through the dirty
Like it’s mandatory ending of the story

I am the one don’t weigh a ton
Don’t need a gun to get respect up on the street
Under the sun the bastard son
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
By any means your enemies my enemies
We wet them up like a canteen
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don’t have a face so now you late open the gates