Potato Salad
I'm done tryna impress y'all
Cuz I don't really give a fuck if I'm in press, y'all
I mean, I got my issues
And we all use tissues
But I don't fit in a box
I'm not a package of noodles
And I just ran out chicken
That mean that I don't fear
That mean I don't fear
Does the shit that I drop even smell here?
Didn't think so
That's why I rap through the internet
That's my cheat code
Call me Mr. Fantastistic cuz I'ma reach these people
And make my money elastic, so I can teach these people
And I'ma feed these people
Cuz I don't see no evil
Got in trouble for doodling so I gave it up
And I was the top of the class, until they called me nerd
And I was looking at ass, until I saw hers
And while I'm here, I'ma teach you bitches to be yourselves
If you wanna go and thot around, go thot around
And if you gay, then what the fuck they gonna do about it?
Just make a difference, and be a difference, and be about it
And I'm cooking up some GMOs
And now my homie is a GM, oh
Go make that bread, and go and get you some head
And get yo momma that whip
So they can get off ya back
I thought I was home, until they made me bat
And then I thought I was grown, until I came back
Full circle, or more like a full diamond
I want me pool full of diamonds
Just so you know where to bury me when I die, man
Cuz I don't really give a fuck if I'm in press, y'all
I mean, I got my issues
And we all use tissues
But I don't fit in a box
I'm not a package of noodles
And I just ran out chicken
That mean that I don't fear
That mean I don't fear
Does the shit that I drop even smell here?
Didn't think so
That's why I rap through the internet
That's my cheat code
Call me Mr. Fantastistic cuz I'ma reach these people
And make my money elastic, so I can teach these people
And I'ma feed these people
Cuz I don't see no evil
Got in trouble for doodling so I gave it up
And I was the top of the class, until they called me nerd
And I was looking at ass, until I saw hers
And while I'm here, I'ma teach you bitches to be yourselves
If you wanna go and thot around, go thot around
And if you gay, then what the fuck they gonna do about it?
Just make a difference, and be a difference, and be about it
And I'm cooking up some GMOs
And now my homie is a GM, oh
Go make that bread, and go and get you some head
And get yo momma that whip
So they can get off ya back
I thought I was home, until they made me bat
And then I thought I was grown, until I came back
Full circle, or more like a full diamond
I want me pool full of diamonds
Just so you know where to bury me when I die, man
Credits
Writer(s): Melissa A. Elliott, Craig Xavier Brockman, Lee Hatim, Tyler Gregory Okonma, Rakim Mayers, Monica Brown
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