[Intro: ilysm]
Tracey you did it with this one! (Ahaha)
[Verse 1: ilysm]
Stuntin' on 'em, think I'm evil knievel
'Cause they doin' nothin' with they tracks but think they reinvent the wheel (I swear to god, hahaha)
I'm smokin' on nintendo pack, uh, smokin' on that reggie (hahaha)
I know you got a gun, but I got a bigger strap than the heavy (hehe)
God, all you pussies is frauds
I got a big big whip that don't fit into my garage
And my heater got a huge dick, uh, are you insecure?
I made a rack off your tracks boy, your shit was not secure (haha)
Shin Megami Tensei watches, my wrist on (hee-ho, haha)
You live a Huniepop live brodie, you are not real
And your girl let me hit 'cause I'm funny and goofy
If you really got a problem with that brodie come and shoot me
And to be honest with you, the sex was not good (haha)
Plus I got a big big big big gun in your neighborhood (haha)
Don't try to take none of our swag boy, just stay a fan
And I think I'm in they head, I'm the milkman (hahah)
[Verse 2: doin' fine]
The weed isn't hitting I'ma kill the plug
I just made him disappear 'cause he ain't real enough
If you actin' like a Scotty I'ma beam you up
Bad twink like a little bug and I'ma feel him up
Wait, hold up, I just made french toast
Wait, hold up, I been smokin' on a little bowl
Wait, hold up, I took the opp the pain zone
Tell him this a big gun dressin' like I'm big smoke, uh (what?)
I'm throwin' rocks at the opps uh
I hotblock the plug with a frog with a Glock, ayy
Huh, shawty suck on my cock
I'ma Doctor Octagonapus I hit 'em with the (waaa)
Make him hit the floor like a Sergeant
Me and ily in this bitch and we already gotta start guerrilla
Cookies in my lungs I'm in the [?] whippin' on this pretty bitch
I blow a filter to the air like I'm in [?] cunt (aaaaah)
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