I'm walkin' down the street I'm cockin, thinkin' of your feet
I got a gang of thugs after me I got no drugs, but at least I got this beat
What did that bitch just say
Unintentional count body spray I was called an Narc, what's an Narc
I don't know, I'm in the dark Where I like to be, unintentionally
Nintendo, yo, Mamedo bro I'm Jack and my Johnson
George looks like Charles Bronson Death wish, bitch
Break dancing to the electric boogaloo 80's full-length porn
Where K wanted to be born XQ, but no way, bugaboo
Jug stance, don't trees look weird? Yeah, they do
Girls are cool, you is a fool That's our motherf*ckin' rule
Girls are cool, just kidding, boys are girls
This is Kron, Bronco Korn This is corny, contagious
Malarious and right out your age Corny crow, you wanna lick your baseline whore
Seem stressed, no I said that shit, country, country
I'm playin' this song You wanna shut the f*ck up
Timing is wrong, you wanna Millie suck down
Opposite town, bullet in her fist Derrick's a trans
Dustin dead
Adam's a queen, do you know what I mean? Go
We are fugly to ugly I'd rather have a small pecker
Than in-and-clifton trashy-ass hole
Attention, can't fake about Karen fame Go kick your damn day on Kiko upper page
So far, germ, don't get your pennies in a bunch
I kid about that carpet munch Word out
So far, germ, don't get your pennies in a bunch