Rave Shit

Yeah Lil Fart Fuck on the track
Yeah I only have one butt crack
They wont never see me lack
I have no ball sack
I ain't got the balls
I hangout in these bathroom stalls
I ain't follow these laws
Yeah I drive cars
Got 12 Bugatti's
You can't have the keys
Yeah they are mine
Don't you dare drink that chicken brine
I ain't lying
I know Luke Bryan
American Idol
He makes me suicidal

All my friend they did me dirty
I see them and get real sturdy
Hit 'em with that dirty squirty
With their men i get real flirty
Shout out to sharty 54
Grabbing bugs off the floor
Just like me for real for real
All those bugs I'm about to steal

See that frog I'm about to kiss
Don't sniff me I smell like piss
It's because I pissed myself
Keep my bread up on the shelf
So much bread i'm getting chunky
My parents call me chunky monkey
Drip so hard gotta stand on a coaster
Bars so hot had to take em out the toaster
Touch so much money
Call me bredophile
Don't bring me to the store
I'm scared of narrow aisles

I hate country music
Why won't anyone suck my dick
Hard as a rock
I know you want this cock
I write music like bach
But he's dead I am alive
I got that high sex drive
I love andrew tate
Met him on a blind date
I am a little silly
Just suck my big willy
Wonka made chocolate
I fly planes in the cockpit

Me and the hoes bout to get lit
But they won't admit it
But I have a huge horse cock
They watch me like a hawk
Bald eagle
Davie County war eagles
I go to the beach and see the seagulls
The beach is hot
I smoke pot a lot
Yeah I've been shot
Because I sell pot
I am a gang leader I am a wife beater
Yeah Yeah I sell drugs
Yeah Im one of the bloods

Not fond of those men
I just make them bend
Over this sex I just want coke
Snort that shit Yeah I'm fit
Yeah I deadlift What about it
Yeah Yeah I sell drugs
Yeah me and these thugs, Thug life
Get this bread life Eat that shit
My step sis likes to knit
I turn beef to cold cuts
From selling these drugs

Hey hoe let me enter your life
Oh sorry I spilled your rice
I tap these hoes bruh
I'm drunk as hell can't you tell
Yeah Yeah I sell drugs
I like hoes that swing them poles
My step sis does
Got her pregnant
Yeah I got that rizz
Yeah Im the wiz
Bip-pity bop-pity boo
Bees make honey
Yeah Yeah they do
Yeah Yeah I sell drugs
Nah I don't eat bugs
Cream cheese
Chilling with Ynanow
Hanging with that dairy cow

I go hard as fuck on the beat
I go hard as fuck on my meat
I go hard listening to yeat
If I was in the NFL I would've take a knee
Horsewang Harrison loves feet
That bangalang bouncy, take a seat
I can't see, I'm smoking tree
Flying like there's heavy winds and I'm a leaf

Under the influence and on the street
Roll down the window for the paparazzi
Swag drip out that's how yna now be
Your mom texted me and said plow me
I'm clean with the flows like I was them in downy
See your mom and I ask for the chow please
When we leave the bedroom your moms pouty
But I can't date a wine mom they too rowdy



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Mckissick
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