It's Over

What's up pussies? We're back in this bitch
Season two
You stay beneath us
We stay at the top
The grind never stops
2020 the year of the flex
It's over (here we go)

Shoot the puck out on the deck
Ain't verified but I get the check
I'm locked in like golden state
You fishin for likes, don't got no bait (okay)
Hit it one time just like the chronic
Hit it and dash, I'm out like I'm sonic

Hop out the zoo like it's Chattanooga
2Pac is alive and living in Cuba
The beat is sick, pass me some tissues
Got Lizzie Keen with the daddy issues
I shoot my shot and I don't miss
Ain't goin' home, don't call me Chris
Stop for a minute, man hold up
Gave her tongue tattoo like a fruit rollup
Okay

Oh I'm shining, I'm shining
Shining bright ooh like a fuckin' brown diamond
Got the swag too like a kite in the night
High as shit got your mom ridin' my bike
Open twitch chat and I'm lurkin'
Think I'm not doin' shit
Man I'm fuckin workin'
Bitch makin' money donate that shit right back
Chillin' in Pokimane's chat lookin like a snack

I'm in the whip, with your mom
Taking her to Vietnam
Crocs on my feet
Wait let me send a tweet
I'm not vegan I eat meat
Tyrone on the beat
They call me jumpman stompin' on these goombas
Your girl is a whale, she a beluga
And that's facts (incoming)

Eenie meenie miney mo
Suckin' your wife's fuckin' toes
If he holla, let 'em know
I fucked his wife in the back room at Costco

My wife got fucked in the back room at Costco
That's a fuckin' lot of shit that I don't wanna deal with
I fuckin' hate you
Why would you ruin our marriage?
It's over (Costco baby)
Because of Costco (Costco baby)
I have a gold membership and you threw it all away (Costco baby)
Fuck you bitch we're done

(Okay is that good?)
Why the fuck my dick hard?
I dunno
Off ya hoe I ate chipotle
Then she lick the bowl (bro)
This flow is pretty stupid tho (bro)
She like
What you doin' step bro?

Lowkey I sneak diss, still a genius
Haven't left the stu, since a fetus (yeah)
You post a pic
Can you delete this? (You what?)
Bitch!
Yeah!

I sent you to the gallows
With my brothers, I'm at barrows
Barry Allen, I'm on my run
You can't be me, I'm one of one

Wait, I haven't heard of these guys in
Like two years but they kinda spit bars
I look up to these guys
They're my role models
That was sick
Bars
I'm putting this in my playlist right now
Okay
Bye



Credits
Writer(s): Mome Boys
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