Stanley Ipkiss
Yeah
Yeah
Fuckin' yo' bitch
Uh
Yeah
Yeah
Just made a movie it's comin' soon
Called fuckin' yo' bitch on yo' honey moon
She suckin' my dick cause she hit the booze
Then back in the bed 'fore you hit the snooze
Prolly be riskin' me gettin' sued
Cause her intertubes made the interlude
I don't run from my demons I'm sinnin' too
But don't keep yo' lady from livin' do
You think that I'm 'posed to?
I'm the light-skin nigga from Soul Food
Fuckin' yo' bitch she console you
Then I'm on to a whole 'nother hoe, deuce
So smooth, so cool
I can stroll in yo' stu' with no shoes
Cause the flow juiced like my produce
When I'm half-baked at the Whole Foods
Yo' bitch put the ho in holistic
Them eggplant emojis on instant
She snappin' that peach for nutrition
I stick my dick like yo' nose in her business
And me I'm just earning my interest
Savin' yo' hoe but I'm villain
Takin' yo valuables hostage
Willin' to kill a civilian for my percentage
Reppin' that Progress fuckin Village
No BET but you see how we livin'
No GED but I'm grade A pimpin'
No EBT but I'm stampin' off in it
Nigga I'm blendin' in like a chameleon
Stealin' yo' hoe like I'm panty hose tinted
Nobody see me can't say they witnessed me
Run in yo' crib with that Stanley Ipkiss
I'm
Fuckin' yo' bitch with the mask on
Somebody stop me
Somebody
Somebody stop me stop me
I'm lookin' like Rey Mysterio
She callin' me papi yeah
Yeah
She callin' me papi papi
I'm fuckin' yo' bitch with the mask on
Somebody stop me yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I know that you know that you mad holmes
You know that its obvi' yeah
Yeah
You know that its
Me and my niggas all masked up
We ain't come here to break dance
Ain't here for the fake friends
Make music just to take fans
Y'all need an escape plan
I'm doin' this shit like the favorite
I know this shit here for the takin'
I perfect everything I engage in
Got it from Portland I'm blazin'
Kush got me feelin' amazin'
You can smell it in my fragrance
Better stickin' to your day shift
Choppa make a nigga face lift
John Travolta with the face off
Like a Migo when I Takeoff
In the bushes 'bout to break off
Damn shawty with the tan lines
Mask on like Mankind
Say she don't do what
Shawty wastin' my damn time
I'm here for the commas the money
I'm hungry a savage a fuckin' piranha
Tell her man you don't want drama
I'm silent I might masquerade with yo' mama
Fuckin' yo' bitch with the mask on
Somebody stop me
Somebody stop me yeah
Yeah
I'm lookin' like Rey Mysterio
She callin' me papi yeah
Yeah
She callin' me papi papi
I'm fuckin' yo' bitch with the mask on
Somebody stop me
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I know that you know that you mad holmes
You know that its obvi' yeah
She callin' me
Yeah
Yeah
I'm fuckin' yo' bitch with the mask on
Somebody stop me yeah
Yeah
Somebody stop me stop me
I know that you know that you mad holmes
You know that its obvi' yeah
Yeah
You know that its obvi'
I
Just made a sequel its coming soon
Called fuckin' yo' bitch in my living room
She buyin' me new Nike tennis shoes
I just made it runny like you didn't do
New dimension do I sentence you
For controlling bitches like a 10 and 2
Cause you drive her crazy right back in my room
And she look like a snack so I finger food
Grab on that Graphenberg
Tap it like Flappy Bird
You gon' have to squirt
She hit the loud like its mad at her
Heavenly arch on the back of her
St. Louis bitch in the stratosphere
Pack of herbs strong as pachyderms
And the edible gummy pack of worms
Got her gaggin' for splattered sperm
You can have the germs
Download my data sherm
Cause you know you need that insurance
Crashin' yo' bitch while you mad at work
Got you snappin' on your manager
Yo' bitch on me like a sandal spur
I'ma show you how to handle her
You the type to put your hands on her
I'm the type to lend a hand to her
Big Daddy Adam Sandler
Never give her grand
Show her how to make a grand expand and make a planet worth
That's the reason I be bammin' her
That's the reason you be spammin' her
Phone ringin' dick slammin' her
Mucha Lucha make the chocha chupa
And she be hungry for the whole chalupa fuck
Fuckin' yo' bitch with the mask on
Somebody stop me
Somebody
Somebody stop me stop me
I'm lookin' like Rey Mysterio
She callin' me papi yeah
Yeah
She callin' me papi papi
I'm fuckin' yo' bitch with the mask on
Somebody stop me yeah
Yeah
Somebody stop me stop me
I know that you know that you mad holmes
You know that its obvi' yeah
Yeah
Somebody stop me stop me
Yeah
Fuckin' yo' bitch
Uh
Yeah
Yeah
Just made a movie it's comin' soon
Called fuckin' yo' bitch on yo' honey moon
She suckin' my dick cause she hit the booze
Then back in the bed 'fore you hit the snooze
Prolly be riskin' me gettin' sued
Cause her intertubes made the interlude
I don't run from my demons I'm sinnin' too
But don't keep yo' lady from livin' do
You think that I'm 'posed to?
I'm the light-skin nigga from Soul Food
Fuckin' yo' bitch she console you
Then I'm on to a whole 'nother hoe, deuce
So smooth, so cool
I can stroll in yo' stu' with no shoes
Cause the flow juiced like my produce
When I'm half-baked at the Whole Foods
Yo' bitch put the ho in holistic
Them eggplant emojis on instant
She snappin' that peach for nutrition
I stick my dick like yo' nose in her business
And me I'm just earning my interest
Savin' yo' hoe but I'm villain
Takin' yo valuables hostage
Willin' to kill a civilian for my percentage
Reppin' that Progress fuckin Village
No BET but you see how we livin'
No GED but I'm grade A pimpin'
No EBT but I'm stampin' off in it
Nigga I'm blendin' in like a chameleon
Stealin' yo' hoe like I'm panty hose tinted
Nobody see me can't say they witnessed me
Run in yo' crib with that Stanley Ipkiss
I'm
Fuckin' yo' bitch with the mask on
Somebody stop me
Somebody
Somebody stop me stop me
I'm lookin' like Rey Mysterio
She callin' me papi yeah
Yeah
She callin' me papi papi
I'm fuckin' yo' bitch with the mask on
Somebody stop me yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I know that you know that you mad holmes
You know that its obvi' yeah
Yeah
You know that its
Me and my niggas all masked up
We ain't come here to break dance
Ain't here for the fake friends
Make music just to take fans
Y'all need an escape plan
I'm doin' this shit like the favorite
I know this shit here for the takin'
I perfect everything I engage in
Got it from Portland I'm blazin'
Kush got me feelin' amazin'
You can smell it in my fragrance
Better stickin' to your day shift
Choppa make a nigga face lift
John Travolta with the face off
Like a Migo when I Takeoff
In the bushes 'bout to break off
Damn shawty with the tan lines
Mask on like Mankind
Say she don't do what
Shawty wastin' my damn time
I'm here for the commas the money
I'm hungry a savage a fuckin' piranha
Tell her man you don't want drama
I'm silent I might masquerade with yo' mama
Fuckin' yo' bitch with the mask on
Somebody stop me
Somebody stop me yeah
Yeah
I'm lookin' like Rey Mysterio
She callin' me papi yeah
Yeah
She callin' me papi papi
I'm fuckin' yo' bitch with the mask on
Somebody stop me
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I know that you know that you mad holmes
You know that its obvi' yeah
She callin' me
Yeah
Yeah
I'm fuckin' yo' bitch with the mask on
Somebody stop me yeah
Yeah
Somebody stop me stop me
I know that you know that you mad holmes
You know that its obvi' yeah
Yeah
You know that its obvi'
I
Just made a sequel its coming soon
Called fuckin' yo' bitch in my living room
She buyin' me new Nike tennis shoes
I just made it runny like you didn't do
New dimension do I sentence you
For controlling bitches like a 10 and 2
Cause you drive her crazy right back in my room
And she look like a snack so I finger food
Grab on that Graphenberg
Tap it like Flappy Bird
You gon' have to squirt
She hit the loud like its mad at her
Heavenly arch on the back of her
St. Louis bitch in the stratosphere
Pack of herbs strong as pachyderms
And the edible gummy pack of worms
Got her gaggin' for splattered sperm
You can have the germs
Download my data sherm
Cause you know you need that insurance
Crashin' yo' bitch while you mad at work
Got you snappin' on your manager
Yo' bitch on me like a sandal spur
I'ma show you how to handle her
You the type to put your hands on her
I'm the type to lend a hand to her
Big Daddy Adam Sandler
Never give her grand
Show her how to make a grand expand and make a planet worth
That's the reason I be bammin' her
That's the reason you be spammin' her
Phone ringin' dick slammin' her
Mucha Lucha make the chocha chupa
And she be hungry for the whole chalupa fuck
Fuckin' yo' bitch with the mask on
Somebody stop me
Somebody
Somebody stop me stop me
I'm lookin' like Rey Mysterio
She callin' me papi yeah
Yeah
She callin' me papi papi
I'm fuckin' yo' bitch with the mask on
Somebody stop me yeah
Yeah
Somebody stop me stop me
I know that you know that you mad holmes
You know that its obvi' yeah
Yeah
Somebody stop me stop me
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Matthews
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