Urbanian
Google me bitch, I told her, won't cha
Google me bitch, ah won't cha, ah won't cha
Google me bitch, yeah I told her
Won't cha Google me bitch
Try to Google me bitch, listen
I ain't ghetto, don't you know I'm urbanian
Fuck with the kid and I'll turn into Damian
Google me bitch, wanna know what my name is
Don't even ask, stupid ass, am I famous?
Are you famous? My resume is heaven's way
Of tellin' y'all that God will make a way
I rock a motherfuckin' mic 'til the break of day
Darrell Dawkins flow, y'all need to make a breakaway
Microphone fiend with that guillotine killer team
You motherfuckers won't amount to a hill of beans
When I ride by, well over thirty five
Y'all still run and hide, scared of a drive-by
I ain't ghetto, don't you know I'm urbanian
Google me bitch, wanna know what my name is
I ain't ghetto, don't you know I'm urbanian
Google me bitch, wanna know if I'm famous
Google me bitch, ah won't cha, ah won't cha
Google me bitch, ah won't cha, ah won't cha
Google me bitch, I told her, won't cha Google me bitch
Try to Google me this
I'm urban and ordained
Your little ass is kind of churban and propane
Your little flame is like a flicker
And my bang is off the motherfuckin' Richter
I'm hard liquor, Cirrhosis of the liver
Black lung is what I deliver
That's what you get, if you ever try to smoke the nigga
Don't provoke a nigga, I'm from that urban community
Lookin' for some unity, fuckin' you and me
I only bang shit true to me
With iced out jewelry, what can they do to me?
Nothin', I only bang shit true to me
With iced out jewelry, what can they do to me?
I ain't ghetto, don't you know I'm urbanian
Google me bitch, wanna know what my name is
I ain't ghetto, don't you know I'm urbanian
Google me bitch, wanna know if I'm famous
Google me bitch, ah won't cha, ah won't cha
Google me bitch, ah won't cha, ah won't cha
Google me bitch, I told her, won't cha Google me bitch
Try to Google me this
My resume is heaven's way
Of lettin' you know that God will make a way
Google me bitch, ah won't cha, ah won't cha
Google me bitch, yeah I told her
Won't cha Google me bitch
Try to Google me bitch, listen
I ain't ghetto, don't you know I'm urbanian
Fuck with the kid and I'll turn into Damian
Google me bitch, wanna know what my name is
Don't even ask, stupid ass, am I famous?
Are you famous? My resume is heaven's way
Of tellin' y'all that God will make a way
I rock a motherfuckin' mic 'til the break of day
Darrell Dawkins flow, y'all need to make a breakaway
Microphone fiend with that guillotine killer team
You motherfuckers won't amount to a hill of beans
When I ride by, well over thirty five
Y'all still run and hide, scared of a drive-by
I ain't ghetto, don't you know I'm urbanian
Google me bitch, wanna know what my name is
I ain't ghetto, don't you know I'm urbanian
Google me bitch, wanna know if I'm famous
Google me bitch, ah won't cha, ah won't cha
Google me bitch, ah won't cha, ah won't cha
Google me bitch, I told her, won't cha Google me bitch
Try to Google me this
I'm urban and ordained
Your little ass is kind of churban and propane
Your little flame is like a flicker
And my bang is off the motherfuckin' Richter
I'm hard liquor, Cirrhosis of the liver
Black lung is what I deliver
That's what you get, if you ever try to smoke the nigga
Don't provoke a nigga, I'm from that urban community
Lookin' for some unity, fuckin' you and me
I only bang shit true to me
With iced out jewelry, what can they do to me?
Nothin', I only bang shit true to me
With iced out jewelry, what can they do to me?
I ain't ghetto, don't you know I'm urbanian
Google me bitch, wanna know what my name is
I ain't ghetto, don't you know I'm urbanian
Google me bitch, wanna know if I'm famous
Google me bitch, ah won't cha, ah won't cha
Google me bitch, ah won't cha, ah won't cha
Google me bitch, I told her, won't cha Google me bitch
Try to Google me this
My resume is heaven's way
Of lettin' you know that God will make a way
Credits
Writer(s): O'shea Jackson, Keith Marvin Ii Harris
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