Childish
I am not cheap i am frugal (Cha ching)
She eat my toaster strudel
Swim in the pool with my noodle (Spaghetti)
Yo girlfriend, she look like a poodle (Damn!)
Vortex taking shooters
Ghost on these niggas like tootles
Had lots of fun yeah kaboodles
I am not one of the usuals
We at Wendy's I'll take the usual (4 for 4)
Collect my commas
I don't like drama
She look like a llama
I fuck with the Honda
Shout out to my momma
She made a dope artist, (Yea)
And my dad too (Yea)
Got a babyface and they still love me
Ain't no bubble wrap you know we pop shit
Boy what's in yo bag cause you be willing
Gummy snacks and Magnums you so childish
Childish aye they think Im childish
Hit her with that grown man now she silent
Monopoly money in my wallet
Boy you play to much to damn childish
Like the plugs and the sockets in rich homie crib
These niggas they know, what they they know I go in
Evryday I be great, everyday I create
Everything that I start Mortal Kombat i finish
Smell on my dank shit stank like cat piss
Call my brother love, we gone smoke a whole zip
Gender be fluid but that shit don't matter
If I wasn't that nigga then then id be that bitch
Just hit da gas, Skywalking like Anikan
Stealing my swag, with I feel like a mannequin
Crushes get cupped and fucked up like sum Danimals
Bastista Bomb, bitch i am an animal
On blessings, on blessings, on blessings
Spirit gun shooting my shot urameshi
Hang with my lady, get my happy ending
We hang wit yo woman, get brand-new beggings
Got a babyface and they still love me
Ain't no bubble wrap you know we pop shit
Boy what's in yo bag cause you be willing
Gummy snacks and Magnums you so childish
Childish aye they think Im childish
Hit her with that grown man now she silent
Monopoly money in my wallet
Boy you play to much to damn childish
I'm childish don't fuck with my toys
I like girls I don't fuck with the boys
Yeah they hating we looking so nice
We just tryna spread all of this joy
Real artist getting paid, if u broke stay TF away
Big K, Lil J; Blow good gas everyday
Got a babyface and they still love me
Ain't no bubble wrap you know we pop shit
Boy whats in yo bag cause you be wildin
Gummy snacks and Magnums you so childish
She eat my toaster strudel
Swim in the pool with my noodle (Spaghetti)
Yo girlfriend, she look like a poodle (Damn!)
Vortex taking shooters
Ghost on these niggas like tootles
Had lots of fun yeah kaboodles
I am not one of the usuals
We at Wendy's I'll take the usual (4 for 4)
Collect my commas
I don't like drama
She look like a llama
I fuck with the Honda
Shout out to my momma
She made a dope artist, (Yea)
And my dad too (Yea)
Got a babyface and they still love me
Ain't no bubble wrap you know we pop shit
Boy what's in yo bag cause you be willing
Gummy snacks and Magnums you so childish
Childish aye they think Im childish
Hit her with that grown man now she silent
Monopoly money in my wallet
Boy you play to much to damn childish
Like the plugs and the sockets in rich homie crib
These niggas they know, what they they know I go in
Evryday I be great, everyday I create
Everything that I start Mortal Kombat i finish
Smell on my dank shit stank like cat piss
Call my brother love, we gone smoke a whole zip
Gender be fluid but that shit don't matter
If I wasn't that nigga then then id be that bitch
Just hit da gas, Skywalking like Anikan
Stealing my swag, with I feel like a mannequin
Crushes get cupped and fucked up like sum Danimals
Bastista Bomb, bitch i am an animal
On blessings, on blessings, on blessings
Spirit gun shooting my shot urameshi
Hang with my lady, get my happy ending
We hang wit yo woman, get brand-new beggings
Got a babyface and they still love me
Ain't no bubble wrap you know we pop shit
Boy what's in yo bag cause you be willing
Gummy snacks and Magnums you so childish
Childish aye they think Im childish
Hit her with that grown man now she silent
Monopoly money in my wallet
Boy you play to much to damn childish
I'm childish don't fuck with my toys
I like girls I don't fuck with the boys
Yeah they hating we looking so nice
We just tryna spread all of this joy
Real artist getting paid, if u broke stay TF away
Big K, Lil J; Blow good gas everyday
Got a babyface and they still love me
Ain't no bubble wrap you know we pop shit
Boy whats in yo bag cause you be wildin
Gummy snacks and Magnums you so childish
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Writer(s): Michael Holmes
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