Punkstep

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YYEEAAHH!!

I'm opening up the mothafucking lid
Open up to these punk ass kids
Use my words against me and my people (punk)
Go ahead and start more trouble
Around this side of town
Got Maddi on my cock
I rock her (fuck)
Around like that punk I shoved in a locker
World tour coming soon (nope)
I can't sleep in til noon no more
No more... (no more)

Smoke up this boof right on the couch
I can't be grouchy like Oscar the grouch
Lars asked if he can borrow his trash can (punk)
Saying it fits the sound of his band
Walk round like he the fucking man (sheesh)

Posted up in the city
This weed made me feel so dreamy
Always in the crowd
Getting loud (in the crowd)
Acting outta line (getting loud)
You can't get caught around Judge Judy
You gon end up like Rudy
(Fuck Rudy)

Shoutout to weedlegend
A force to be recokned
Shoutout to weedlegend
These punks
These mothafuckas gonna see me flexing

You better get your groove in
This beats so mothafucking soothing
Do the Punkstep
Do the Punkstep
Do the Punkstep
Mothafuckers
Aye

Odd Future out on O'block, with glocks
I made em eat em and beat em
Threw all the shots
I still missed em (damn)
Like the fag that shot Donald Trump
But I got racks like Scrooge McDuck (sheesh)
I'll fund another war with Iraq
Leave they ass thunderstruck
I dance around them like Angus Young (aye)

Freaky girl with a stretched neck
Blue tongue
Built like a fucking giraffe
But hey,
She still sucked on my nutsack

Got more bodies than all y'all mothafuckas ever think
Who the fuck you think you talking to?
This weedlegend and Rodi on the mothafucking track
Stay the fuck away from our block bitch
Stupid ass, fucking punk



Credits
Writer(s): Nikkoh Riccardi
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