Tonalità: Bb minor
Verse 1
than Mexicans sprint over borders
at Happy Camper
"Fuck 'em all!" What I'm chanting,
don't complain I'm just ranting
I'm a liar like Carrey in Liar, Liar
I'm dirtier than the sheets in the Marriott,
Fuck it, odd future some Nazis,
Jermaine Dupri in '93
Escaping from concentration camps with
that's VVS
bitch (yeah)
With some matching pink panties,
lipstick from my granny
Sup on my hat like that
reminded me of Annie
She dino like my state of mind,
Fuck You Bunch is here,
you old niggas antiques
We go skate,
Billy and Mandy
I guess I got to be a fucking hand- me- down rapper
Verse 2
I'm fucking landing
out to hype track
Them motherfuckers could
song with Dom Kennedy
Get these fucking hip hop
compose my own beats
Lyrically I'm dope enough to ass-
wear some fucking skinny jeans
Jerk with my freshmen like it's
some motherfucking little league
yo, yo (OF)
Verse 3
I'm driving in a stolen truck and I'm probably fucking drunk
My nose is filled with coke and
my license is revoked
(Shut the fuck up)
Who the fuck told me not to
Fuck everybody here,
everybody vanished, I'm managed
a fucking sandwich
suck my dick in Spanish
Verse 4
probably on my period
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