Nothin' To Prove
(These motherfuckers for real, hahaha)
Click clack boom, when I walk into the room
You're the illest I'm the realist
Bitch I've got nothin' to prove
Got your bitch on my dick
That's the shit she can't resist
Her boyfriend told me that I'm dead
Had to tell hill he ain't shit (uh)
Everybody throwing tantrums, like
How he do, what he do, when he do
When he does it, like the big red key
Comin' in with a bang
You pussy motherfuckers, I can't fuckin' stand (ey)
Eatin' up all your pity lyrics like tofu
These bitches trynna' be with me, I'm like no boo
Motherfucker better relax, drink some soju
Now super saiyain transform like I'm Goku
Got a scepter in my hand, where'd my crown
Got the bodies piled up, when I'm done tho'
Coockin' up this shit, top-notch like I'm Heisen
Standin' so high, I see over the horizon
Click clack boom, when I walk into the room
You're the illest I'm the realist
Bitch I've got nothin' to prove
Got your bitch on my dick
That's the shit she can't resist
Her boyfriend told me that I'm dead
Had to tell hill he ain't shit (uh)
Everybody throwing tantrums, like
How he do, what he do, when he do
When he does it, like the big red key
Comin' in with a bang
You pussy motherfuckers, I can't fuckin' s
Click clack boom, when I walk into the room
You're the illest I'm the realist
Bitch I've got nothin' to prove
Got your bitch on my dick
That's the shit she can't resist
Her boyfriend told me that I'm dead
Had to tell hill he ain't shit (uh)
Everybody throwing tantrums, like
How he do, what he do, when he do
When he does it, like the big red key
Comin' in with a bang
You pussy motherfuckers, I can't fuckin' stand (ey)
Eatin' up all your pity lyrics like tofu
These bitches trynna' be with me, I'm like no boo
Motherfucker better relax, drink some soju
Now super saiyain transform like I'm Goku
Got a scepter in my hand, where'd my crown
Got the bodies piled up, when I'm done tho'
Coockin' up this shit, top-notch like I'm Heisen
Standin' so high, I see over the horizon
Click clack boom, when I walk into the room
You're the illest I'm the realist
Bitch I've got nothin' to prove
Got your bitch on my dick
That's the shit she can't resist
Her boyfriend told me that I'm dead
Had to tell hill he ain't shit (uh)
Everybody throwing tantrums, like
How he do, what he do, when he do
When he does it, like the big red key
Comin' in with a bang
You pussy motherfuckers, I can't fuckin' s
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Writer(s): Nazarenko Bohdan Oleksandrovich
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