Oh my god is that XANAKIN?
I love you!
Oh wow, uh thank you!
Supercalifragilistic b**h gon rub my tip and kiss it (Burr)
That ol' miss got bags of tricks
No breakfast only mags ballistics (Boom)
Bang it like fourth of July Semper Fi we let em die
Put my Nintendo stick go
Where her s**e
Drift always that joy her pride
Boom Vickity Ick she gon spit spit (Yeah)
Rubbing that lamp the mist it gon hit lip
Yo b**h into the love and not a chick flick
Crash that whip it flip it do a kickflip
Yo chick got it cleaned that enema (Yeah)
Pass it past the P's (Yeah)
And then I'm gonna fold it like some jeans (Hoo)
And then I'm gonna leave her with the bees (Hoo)
I'm really gonna F**k it I'm Duck Donald
My bill is all over blue yea (Ha hoo)
I bе up on f**g these bitches
No kissing nеw year
But she told me (What's that)
Waht she told me (What's that)
She told me to whip my d**k
And blow back blow that her back
Oo blow back blow it back
Yea blow that her back (What)
What blow it back blow back it (Oh)
Yea blow it back go back (Oo)
Oo back her back
Yea blowback go that
Oo her back her back (Yea)
Yea blow that blow that
B**h I got some C four in my m**g backpack
Throw it up it's double X, I tell these bitches stand back
I don't give a f**k
Leave em legless like it's bad batch
I don't f**k with people, walk in public with a hazmat
Bands up in a bag, b**h my wallet heavy, my pants be sagging
P**s keep on rapping, I drag em and ain't nobody tagging
Slamming with the eight-oh-eights smacking, I'm f**g bad, slap em
B**h my flow is lethal, my people evil, get paid that ransom
I don't wanna talk, I don't really wanna say shit
Basic, really be the way that we make it
Same shit, think I better try for the playlist
I don't give a f**k what you think, b**h say it
I'm safe, really think I done made it
Got a fanbase and a place, wanna make shit
I'ma take what I make elevate it
Really wanna make it to the top they hate this
I am thinkin' I'ma stop giving time
To those that take my time for granted, b**h I see through the lies
I'm comin' up outta the smoke and mirrors, ain't no smoke in my eyes
I know you mothafuckas plotting, b**h the nuisance be tied (Ayo pass that b**h)
Ding ding pow n**a what the f**k wow (Ugh)
I chop bitches like my name is Chris Brown
Jiminy Cricket my blow shoot right up her ass
I want that boom boom pow (Oh oh)
Rubbing my balls no crystal round
Ow ow ow ow ow ow (Yea)
Let me hit your b**h one time n**a
I just wanna f**k (Please)
If she really with them thighs
Then you know I wanna bust (Ugh)
Shoot my mufucking slime in her eyes
It makes her nuts (Uh)
Run that p**y on my knife
Give you taste of your own blood
Ay oh I'm guapo she want el cocko oh (Uh)
Shake shake Morocco (Shake it)
Shake 'til I got to blow (Yea)
Fold the p**y taco
Fold the b**h pronto, yo
Pass her to my vato (B**h)
Pass her to my vato yo (Uh)
It's Saber Gang or die, bitches
