Rediculoud
Fuck I don't even know what to say anymore
Becoming my way unfazed even more
I never care about no fame or galore
Open and closing like I invented doors
I don't really give no fucks
I'm a really big boss
That's why when you see me across the field my arms are always crossed
If you don't succeed at first does the loser get anythang
Wanna put my mom in a new house with some new shiny thangs
You thought you'd get boo'd up but girl that is the last of many things
I Rather spend my money on the finer things than diamond rings
Damn your mom got a bubble butt
And shes poppin it
My money guns shoot out like tommy guns
And i aint stoppin it
If you talking about me good or bad
Im still the topic bitch
These Confessions are of a dangerous mind
Now Thats some logic shit
Yeah I'm a rockstar that's my fuckin name
All this pure awesomeness is within my DNA
While you though you were real, you were acting really fake
You just had a misconception of what was on your plate a
Young lover of the thrill
But I don't need a pill
But I'm kinda feeling sick
I'm just feeling really Illlllll
My money is stacking up like agrofuel
I dont even pop bottles i just act a fool
I dont wanna be cool opinions are over ruled
There are no fucks about being ridiculed
Got me jumping like a bean aye
Hit her everytime in the PM
Money like its on repeat
My Victory tastin like its Sea-son
She like to feel on my nuts while im up in her butt
She tells me to treat her rough so i treat her rough
Like i am future my thumbs all up in her butt
While I fuck her guts shes screamin out FUCK
I don't even know what to say anymore
Becoming my way unfazed even more
I never care about no fame or galore
open and closing like I invented doors
I don't really give no fucks
I'm a really big boss
That's why when you see me across the field my arms are always crossed
Becoming my way unfazed even more
I never care about no fame or galore
Open and closing like I invented doors
I don't really give no fucks
I'm a really big boss
That's why when you see me across the field my arms are always crossed
If you don't succeed at first does the loser get anythang
Wanna put my mom in a new house with some new shiny thangs
You thought you'd get boo'd up but girl that is the last of many things
I Rather spend my money on the finer things than diamond rings
Damn your mom got a bubble butt
And shes poppin it
My money guns shoot out like tommy guns
And i aint stoppin it
If you talking about me good or bad
Im still the topic bitch
These Confessions are of a dangerous mind
Now Thats some logic shit
Yeah I'm a rockstar that's my fuckin name
All this pure awesomeness is within my DNA
While you though you were real, you were acting really fake
You just had a misconception of what was on your plate a
Young lover of the thrill
But I don't need a pill
But I'm kinda feeling sick
I'm just feeling really Illlllll
My money is stacking up like agrofuel
I dont even pop bottles i just act a fool
I dont wanna be cool opinions are over ruled
There are no fucks about being ridiculed
Got me jumping like a bean aye
Hit her everytime in the PM
Money like its on repeat
My Victory tastin like its Sea-son
She like to feel on my nuts while im up in her butt
She tells me to treat her rough so i treat her rough
Like i am future my thumbs all up in her butt
While I fuck her guts shes screamin out FUCK
I don't even know what to say anymore
Becoming my way unfazed even more
I never care about no fame or galore
open and closing like I invented doors
I don't really give no fucks
I'm a really big boss
That's why when you see me across the field my arms are always crossed
Credits
Writer(s): Juan Specht
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