[Lyric] SMOKIN REGGIE (Young Testicle)

[Intro: Alex Mason and Viktor Reznov]
"Come on! Step 8 Reznov, freedom!"
"For you Mason, not for me."

[Verse 1]
Come with the rocket, my cock outta socket
I reload, I cock it, aim it at your momma
My guala my bread, way over my head
Thoughts in my mind, I can't go to bed
I'm runnin, I'm flippin, I'll shoot your direction
No viewer discretion, listen to the message
That is my Glock, I don't get erections
Can't make no sound, I gotta suppress it
I'm makin, I'm spendin, record it, I send it
I'm flippin' the patties, hit you with the grease
Got so much head, it's hurting her knees
I reload the piece, aim it at your niece
Juice's new album is stuck on repeat
Bitch I'm not lackin', reach under the seat
Fuck, I got crabs, not talking 'bout beach
Blood type O, yeah you fuckas gon' leech
[Bridge]
Yo bitches, this is a quick commercial break
We chillin' with GRILLED CHEESE, he got the jon
[Unintelligble screaming]
And we got Sensei Boolin ouchea
"I will whip out my penis right now."

[Verse 2]
Talk outta turn and you fuckas gon' learn
I'll put you in an urn, and your mom in the dirt
I got blood on my shirt, I think I'm gonna burst
Still takin' dubs even if I ain't first
My name is Young Testicle, start takin' notes
I can't pay for no features 'cause I am so broke
But I'll drop a few bars, I ain't talking 'bout soap
Nursery rhyme, I'm rowing my boat
Hit you with the Tommy, I'm servin' shots sloppy
Yo bitch is my hobby, just kiddin', you copy?

[Outro]
Yuh, yuh, aye, bitch I'm gay and I got aids
And I'm gonna drop out in the third grade