Skate
I know a lot of cute bitches
Not a lot of bad hoes
The difference is one knows
While the other acting bashful
Just cause I said it, That's crazy
Now I'm the asshole
If you mad, that's cool
Don't come round my castle
Really living lavish with holes inside my mattress
Yo, that's exactly where the cash hid
Fuckers get a fat lip
If they try to grab it
Nah, I ain't been a rabbit
But a fucking energizer
She want me to get inside her
But I can tell that's from a long night and lots of cider
Nah, that ain't game
She's just drunk
You could be in chains
Just from one pump
That's a pricey fucking nut if you ask me
I'd run from that shit like athletes
Really white, but somehow I'm still ashy
I've been living with the answers, but no one ever asks me
I remember raising myself
Just by the latchkey
I put on my rollerblades
Now none you fucks can catch me
Oooh, Imma skate
Watch me fucking slide by
I'm the realest motherfucker on your timeline
I'm out here trying to wrong rights
I'm on these long nights
But I always end up happy if the bong lights
I'm getting wild in the garage
Fuck the bitches facade
Smart mother-fucker
But I always use these run-ons
If I had my druthers, yeah I'd fucking go for eons
I'm trying to turn my idols into pee-ons, to be honest
Sí estoy stupendo y no pretendo
When it come to my shit, no games Nintendo
Y'all perplexed, but this shit been simple
Rags or riches, I ain't play in the middle (shit)
I'm a long from home
This ain't Kansas
Sardine-ass boys talk shit
They better can it
My girl got a booty as big as the fucking planet
So I'll fuck the world and none you bitches can stand it
I'm flyer than floor mats
There's no way to ignore that
Very nice
My life just like Borat's
Scary nights
How your living with your bored ass
Pussy's cool
But I'm trying to find my way to more bags
Fresh Guap
Give me that 3 dollar guac
Shit bout to go pop
I'm on that microwave hot
If you catch me in them streets
Better be cool with what you got
I'm from Texas
Where we ain't afraid to sling them fucking shots hoe
Oooh, Imma skate
Watch me fucking slide by
I'm the realest motherfucker on your timeline
I'm out here trying to wrong rights
I'm on these long nights
But I always end up happy if the bong lights
I'm getting wild in the garage
Fuck the bitches facade
Smart mother-fucker
But I always use these run-ons
If I had my druthers, yeah I'd fucking go for eons
I'm trying to turn my idols into pee-ons (dang)
Not a lot of bad hoes
The difference is one knows
While the other acting bashful
Just cause I said it, That's crazy
Now I'm the asshole
If you mad, that's cool
Don't come round my castle
Really living lavish with holes inside my mattress
Yo, that's exactly where the cash hid
Fuckers get a fat lip
If they try to grab it
Nah, I ain't been a rabbit
But a fucking energizer
She want me to get inside her
But I can tell that's from a long night and lots of cider
Nah, that ain't game
She's just drunk
You could be in chains
Just from one pump
That's a pricey fucking nut if you ask me
I'd run from that shit like athletes
Really white, but somehow I'm still ashy
I've been living with the answers, but no one ever asks me
I remember raising myself
Just by the latchkey
I put on my rollerblades
Now none you fucks can catch me
Oooh, Imma skate
Watch me fucking slide by
I'm the realest motherfucker on your timeline
I'm out here trying to wrong rights
I'm on these long nights
But I always end up happy if the bong lights
I'm getting wild in the garage
Fuck the bitches facade
Smart mother-fucker
But I always use these run-ons
If I had my druthers, yeah I'd fucking go for eons
I'm trying to turn my idols into pee-ons, to be honest
Sí estoy stupendo y no pretendo
When it come to my shit, no games Nintendo
Y'all perplexed, but this shit been simple
Rags or riches, I ain't play in the middle (shit)
I'm a long from home
This ain't Kansas
Sardine-ass boys talk shit
They better can it
My girl got a booty as big as the fucking planet
So I'll fuck the world and none you bitches can stand it
I'm flyer than floor mats
There's no way to ignore that
Very nice
My life just like Borat's
Scary nights
How your living with your bored ass
Pussy's cool
But I'm trying to find my way to more bags
Fresh Guap
Give me that 3 dollar guac
Shit bout to go pop
I'm on that microwave hot
If you catch me in them streets
Better be cool with what you got
I'm from Texas
Where we ain't afraid to sling them fucking shots hoe
Oooh, Imma skate
Watch me fucking slide by
I'm the realest motherfucker on your timeline
I'm out here trying to wrong rights
I'm on these long nights
But I always end up happy if the bong lights
I'm getting wild in the garage
Fuck the bitches facade
Smart mother-fucker
But I always use these run-ons
If I had my druthers, yeah I'd fucking go for eons
I'm trying to turn my idols into pee-ons (dang)
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