[intro]
Yuh ay
I mean its always gonna be weird
Aye but is it weird enough
[Verse]
I miss the days on the back of the school bus
Momma got paid so I paid for the school lunch
When you divide and you gotta provide
For the youngest of 5 she ain’t really make too much
Went from the fro to the cornrows to dreads
Not a hair on my head cuz I guess I done grew up
Thinking bout all of the times that I screwed up
My hairline receded
I still get my meat licked
You don’t get the bitches
You need to touch beaches
I don’t need no fеatures
From none of you creaturеs
I swear on my momma
I’m not this conceded
But when I hop onto a track I’m elitist
Cuz y’all cannot kick it as far as my cleat did
My outfit is fire a dragon I breathe it
I’m proud of myself cuz my dick I don’t beat it no more
I’m simply tired of cleaning the floor
Wait I think I’m over sharing
Something sexy about a white girl Karen
Maybe I just wanna fuck the opposition
I from a black family, an odd position
Kinda random cuz I got an aunt Karen
Well I guess I’m back to oversharing
Skate on track guess I’m overbearing
I need a threesome before the marriage
I’d probably ruin it say something stupid
And we’ll just be there naked and embarrassed
At least I won’t have to meet your parents
At least I won’t have to see your prom pictures
With your mom’s sister be comparing
Myself to some nigga named Tom
That you had took to prom fuck was he wearing?
Lately I’m hitting that light switch
Cutting of people that don’t see me equal
I’ll start with the head I’m like Isis
Meets Evel Knievel i stunt on a beat so
You don’t have to question the prices
Fighting depression with nice tits
I’ll ruin this track with the next line
I’m killing the pussy no license
[Outro]
Aye
I-i still dont know why y'all listen to me
Fuck it
Yuh ay
I mean its always gonna be weird
Aye but is it weird enough
[Verse]
I miss the days on the back of the school bus
Momma got paid so I paid for the school lunch
When you divide and you gotta provide
For the youngest of 5 she ain’t really make too much
Went from the fro to the cornrows to dreads
Not a hair on my head cuz I guess I done grew up
Thinking bout all of the times that I screwed up
My hairline receded
I still get my meat licked
You don’t get the bitches
You need to touch beaches
I don’t need no fеatures
From none of you creaturеs
I swear on my momma
I’m not this conceded
But when I hop onto a track I’m elitist
Cuz y’all cannot kick it as far as my cleat did
My outfit is fire a dragon I breathe it
I’m proud of myself cuz my dick I don’t beat it no more
I’m simply tired of cleaning the floor
Wait I think I’m over sharing
Something sexy about a white girl Karen
Maybe I just wanna fuck the opposition
I from a black family, an odd position
Kinda random cuz I got an aunt Karen
Well I guess I’m back to oversharing
Skate on track guess I’m overbearing
I need a threesome before the marriage
I’d probably ruin it say something stupid
And we’ll just be there naked and embarrassed
At least I won’t have to meet your parents
At least I won’t have to see your prom pictures
With your mom’s sister be comparing
Myself to some nigga named Tom
That you had took to prom fuck was he wearing?
Lately I’m hitting that light switch
Cutting of people that don’t see me equal
I’ll start with the head I’m like Isis
Meets Evel Knievel i stunt on a beat so
You don’t have to question the prices
Fighting depression with nice tits
I’ll ruin this track with the next line
I’m killing the pussy no license
[Outro]
Aye
I-i still dont know why y'all listen to me
Fuck it
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