It's Me, I'm Mother Fvckers
Some mother fuckers always need their drank
Some mother fuckers always love that white
Some mother fuckers always need to be thanked
Some mother fuckers slways need to be right
But me?
I'm gross
Wanking off to baby while I head down slopes
Balance on speed with the cons and the pros
And If I ever crash then I'm back with my bro's
Woah
Damn
All of these niggas' images scam
How you want beef and you can't even spam
I dropped my bombs on the beat and I ran
Straight with the flow try to catch if you can
Woooww, you're from LA?
Disrespect women sip lean everyday?
Bought a new watch tell me how much you make?
You talking shit tell it straight to my face!
I don't got time for a nigga Trynna surf my wave that i made that's a Hell no
I been Lames so long that Oshh Kosh Bgosh shoes with the Velcro
Its been a long way home I will admit that my mind once Just a Hell hole
Now I got godly raps well my soul attacks all written on my Cellphone
Telling my cult that back on the hunts I was never a baller but feel like
I dunk now the lamo too stuck on the high Like I'm drunk see my life is too good
Like the pussy I munch
See your pussy is open for people like trump man I swear they the same
They ain't nothing but dumb let us kill off the colors and leave us with crumbs
You don't like what I'm saying don't listen no scum
Some mother fuckers always love that white
Some mother fuckers always need to be thanked
Some mother fuckers slways need to be right
But me?
I'm gross
Wanking off to baby while I head down slopes
Balance on speed with the cons and the pros
And If I ever crash then I'm back with my bro's
Woah
Damn
All of these niggas' images scam
How you want beef and you can't even spam
I dropped my bombs on the beat and I ran
Straight with the flow try to catch if you can
Woooww, you're from LA?
Disrespect women sip lean everyday?
Bought a new watch tell me how much you make?
You talking shit tell it straight to my face!
I don't got time for a nigga Trynna surf my wave that i made that's a Hell no
I been Lames so long that Oshh Kosh Bgosh shoes with the Velcro
Its been a long way home I will admit that my mind once Just a Hell hole
Now I got godly raps well my soul attacks all written on my Cellphone
Telling my cult that back on the hunts I was never a baller but feel like
I dunk now the lamo too stuck on the high Like I'm drunk see my life is too good
Like the pussy I munch
See your pussy is open for people like trump man I swear they the same
They ain't nothing but dumb let us kill off the colors and leave us with crumbs
You don't like what I'm saying don't listen no scum
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Writer(s): Christopher Moore
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