BUGE GANG

(Jarebear on the beat)
(Are you fucking kidding me?)
(B-B-Buge Gang)

She say she a fan, she caught me on the can
Sippin' on the bottle, yeah I'm goin' full throttle
I'm a gypsy ridin' camel, laughin' real hard like Joker, Mark Hamill
(Perfect)
She call me God of Thunder like my name is Thor
But I'm butcherin' all these bitches cause my real name is Gorr
High as a kite, like a bird I soar
I fart so loud and the undies I tore
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Call me RKO, the way I'm on your wife
Step up to me and I'll ruin your life Head of the table, I spear you through your chest
Get off my island and stay mad pressed
(Are you fucking kidding me?)
Sippin' on this wok in my paradise On my honeymoon with my main girl Weiss
I took my meds and my girlfriend went away
Turned to the fiend cause I'm just like Bray
(Yahoo)

(Oh wait, wait, wait, wait, stop)
I'm eatin' her ass like my face is a seat
She don't want me so she clenchin' her cheeks
But I don't need her cause she is a leech
You on the edge so I give you a push
Smokin' on Opp-Pack, smokin' on Kush
Yo bitch a baddie, I slap on the tush
I shot your mama cause she got money
I laughed it off, yeah I thought it was funny
I'm like a bear cause I'm stealin' your honey
I am the hunter and you are the bunny(Yah, yah)

What's the hell happened to the pitcher?
With the Buge Gang and we puffin' on the swisher
Fishin' baby fishies, I'm a fisher
I got a bald head like the Witcher You ain't the Witcher, he got hair
When I walk around, all y'all always do is stare
A plastic bag is what I wear
A hundred million dollars, I don't care

When I was seven, I went to heaven
Asked how many fingers, she told me eleven
Got eleven fingers like an alien
Putting bullet holes in your cranium
And I got one, two, three, thrembo bands
Makin' so much money, I can't fit it in my hands
Got a vault key like I'm in Borderlands
Nothing compares to how psycho I am

(HI)
My fingers look like a sailboat
I eat kale bro
I get mail bro from Fed Ex
Yogurt tastes real good when you put your fingers in it
I chuck midgets out my window
I stomp on lil midgets like a
Like a sailboat
I got dirt in my shoe
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt



Credits
Writer(s): George Dwyer
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