Epidemic
Ayy YAKWTFGO
It's big TAWPO back up in this mf for the 20-whatever the fuck
I ain't dead yet, so this shit don't stop
We finna keep it movin' & groovin' on ya'll hatin' ass lil' been-had fuck fooly just like this You heard me? (Ima' need a minute)
Ayy I been ten toes
I can't give no fuck if they offended
Behind that tint tho (Yuh)
Picture me up in that brand new Bentley (Ok let's go)
Look like Dej Loaf
My wrist sick it look like epidemic
Fooly been broke
I can tell that they ain't really gettin' it (On god ay)
Ayy yuh ooh yuh
Ok I don't think they feel me ay (Swear)
Real 100 tech up on my dick no BB Simons (WWop wop)
Ayy all these fuck fooly (Ay)
I don't think they hear me (Nah)
You look good ay
Lil' bae what's your name lil' bae what's your name (Huhh)
Ok I came up from that gutter I won't be the same (Ok let's go)
Ok but I would never have it any other way (& that's on god)
All that shit I been through made me who I am today (Lil' boy I swear)
Ok but I would never have it any other way (Lil' boy I swear)
Pop a Addy ay yuh
Roll a fatty ay (Ok let's go)
She call me daddy look (Ughh ughh)
A thick lil' baddy (Huhh)
Ayy yuh I do the damage
Ay yuh I make the magic huh
Ok look TAWPO 2K lil boy I don't play no Madden ay (Wop wop)
Ok these fuck fooly mad I made 'em madder ay (I made 'em matter)
Ok watch me throw war paint up on the canvas (Don't want no static)
Go ahead make them panties drop, please don't panic ay (ok look)
All that shit I pop, I never need no Xanny
Ok mink coat on me this shit cost about a brick (Huhh)
I'm finna keep going dummy walk round look jus like a lick (On god)
I'm blowin' big Murakami told that lil boy keep the spliff (I swear)
I heard your bitch still want me feel like I'm in full affect (Wop wop ay)
Ayy I been ten toes
I can't give no fuck if they offended
Behind that tint tho (Yuh)
Picture me up in that brand new Bentley (Ok let's go)
Look like Dej Loaf
My wrist sick it look like epidemic
Fooly been broke
I can tell that they ain't really gettin' it (On god ay)
Ayy yuh ooh yuh
Ok I don't think they feel me ay (Swear)
It's big TAWPO back up in this mf for the 20-whatever the fuck
I ain't dead yet, so this shit don't stop
We finna keep it movin' & groovin' on ya'll hatin' ass lil' been-had fuck fooly just like this You heard me? (Ima' need a minute)
Ayy I been ten toes
I can't give no fuck if they offended
Behind that tint tho (Yuh)
Picture me up in that brand new Bentley (Ok let's go)
Look like Dej Loaf
My wrist sick it look like epidemic
Fooly been broke
I can tell that they ain't really gettin' it (On god ay)
Ayy yuh ooh yuh
Ok I don't think they feel me ay (Swear)
Real 100 tech up on my dick no BB Simons (WWop wop)
Ayy all these fuck fooly (Ay)
I don't think they hear me (Nah)
You look good ay
Lil' bae what's your name lil' bae what's your name (Huhh)
Ok I came up from that gutter I won't be the same (Ok let's go)
Ok but I would never have it any other way (& that's on god)
All that shit I been through made me who I am today (Lil' boy I swear)
Ok but I would never have it any other way (Lil' boy I swear)
Pop a Addy ay yuh
Roll a fatty ay (Ok let's go)
She call me daddy look (Ughh ughh)
A thick lil' baddy (Huhh)
Ayy yuh I do the damage
Ay yuh I make the magic huh
Ok look TAWPO 2K lil boy I don't play no Madden ay (Wop wop)
Ok these fuck fooly mad I made 'em madder ay (I made 'em matter)
Ok watch me throw war paint up on the canvas (Don't want no static)
Go ahead make them panties drop, please don't panic ay (ok look)
All that shit I pop, I never need no Xanny
Ok mink coat on me this shit cost about a brick (Huhh)
I'm finna keep going dummy walk round look jus like a lick (On god)
I'm blowin' big Murakami told that lil boy keep the spliff (I swear)
I heard your bitch still want me feel like I'm in full affect (Wop wop ay)
Ayy I been ten toes
I can't give no fuck if they offended
Behind that tint tho (Yuh)
Picture me up in that brand new Bentley (Ok let's go)
Look like Dej Loaf
My wrist sick it look like epidemic
Fooly been broke
I can tell that they ain't really gettin' it (On god ay)
Ayy yuh ooh yuh
Ok I don't think they feel me ay (Swear)
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Writer(s): Alexander Bryant, Kevin Murkledove
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