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[Verse 1: Classiqk]
[Whats popping little nigga, yo I got a plan]
At every show I want to see a hundred grand
[And I can’t make her dance cause I don’t got a band
But here’s another reason why I need a tour
I’m broke as fuck, I’m shopping for some bargains at that dollar store]
[You say you balling ?, I say I’m balling, my pockets like a monomer
So mirror mirror on the way can you tell me why these bitch’s
Want my mother fucking balls ?]
[I’m a beast nigga you reptar so walk along with your lying (lion) ass]
[Her pussy feel like sued seats, the way im riding that fucking ass
Sorry for my cursing, sorry for my cursing]
[I look sexy in my videos, but even better in person]
[I got Hilfiger that Tommy shit, camo on my army shit]
[My bitch face like Cleopatra, her body all on that Barby shit]
[And you can catch me up on twitter hashtag that something real
Cause those my mother fucking niggas]
[Hook: Classiqk]
Boy I’m in the cut, rolling up on something
Heard your girl she said she loved me, I just told that I’m fucking
And im on your couch, probaly in your house
I’m alaways breaking all they rules my parents had to kick me out
Cause I’mma SCUM BAG
Yeah that’s right, sipping something every night fucking another niggas wife
I’mma SCUM BAG
Getting shitty, blowing indo blowing piffy with a couple woman with me
[Verse 2: Datkid Bravo]
Stay high, 24 for the hours
I’m sitting on the couch, thinking how to get this power
Burning on the kush and the sour every hour
Why dont you bring your twin down, like we seen the tours
Dont try to act tough when you drunk you a coward nigga
Ima mother fucking boss like I’m Bowser
Its Datkid bravo you can catch me on a broswer
Putting on my trousers, she just hopped out the shower
You know im finna go in like a got a plower
Shove her ass out get some brains like a scholar
Next thing you know I started smashing in the parlor
I snap for the hat, and I ain’t talking about starter
Protection is a must like a nigga with a gun
Bet, I make her scream like ricky and a gun
Niggas slanging that tan, they ain’t staring at the sun
I been rapping for some years but I barley have begun
Mother fucking goon, walking on the moon
Bring it back to Egypt, we the kings in the tomb
When I’m mother fucking eating I don’t even need a spoon
Got rappers on the plate, so I gotta save room
Day of the doom, is the day we consume
And we gone get it in like a god damn harpoon
Third eye in me and yes that is true
There ain’t no I in team but im on your itunes
Its Bravdon get it you with it ?
We got a show get a ticket
I got a bitch licking kittens
A grown man for these midgets
Already in 20’s, man who the fuck am I kidding
Always up and im high, when all you niggas be sitting
Take, take it to the brain
Chase it for the fame, nowadays all these rapper niggas
Sound the same
Like god damn for the ear drums yall bring pain
She said don’t say gods name in vain
Straight pain
[Hook: Classiqk]
Boy I’m in the cut, rolling up on something
Heard your girl she said she loved me, I just told that I’m fucking
And I’m on your couch, probally in your house
I’m always breaking all they rules my parents had to kick me out
Cause I’mma SCUM BAG
Yeah that’s right, sipping something every night fucking another niggas wife
I’mma SCUM BAG
Getting shitty, blowing indo blowing piffy with a couple woman with me
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