Fat ass white boy, why you talking like you got a stick
It was me and Stan when you told Kenny, get that Glock and kiss
Had to bb gun, but snipers really came and flipped the shit
You killed Kenny, you a bastard, better own up to it quick
You call yourself the coon, why yo ass a superhero
Always crying to your mom, you a super zero
Tolken spin your block and box you up like tupperware
And your fat ass got abducted, yeah I'm going there
I know that fully auto chop about to hit his face
Them hollow tips about to burn his eyes, it feel like mace
I show a opp just how I do it, put him in his place
They heard that Butters piercing pills, I guess that shit was laced
Talking like a killer, but you lost the rat
I talked to the father, he gon' send your ass to Baphomet
You killed Kenny, you a bastard, and you cannot bring him back
Fat ass white boy always making jokes, we finna run it back
Yeah, I'm just a kid, but I know how to work a gun
Cock the slide back, pull the trigger, now the job is done
Keeping two Berettas, just to switch it up for fun
They call me Ot7 Ques, I'ma get it done
Cartman ain't got nothing on this flow
I was running on my bag, I had 240 on the bowl
What he say? If he try us, we let it go
We got AR pistols and Berettas, we gon' let them show
You are just a kid that wants to be a racist
Keep on playing with your dolls in your mama's basement
Your momma making all the bread, but you eat it all in just a second
Boy, you fat as hell
Talking like a killer, but you lost the rat
I talked to the father, he gon' send your ass to Baphomet
You killed Kenny, you a bastard, and you cannot bring him back
Fat ass white boy always making jokes, we finna run it back
Talking like a killer, but you lost the rat
I talked to the father, he gon' send your ass to Baphomet
You killed Kenny, you a bastard, and you cannot bring him back
Fat ass white boy always making jokes, we finna run it back
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Fat ass white boy, why you talking like you got a stick
It was me and Stan when you told Kenny, get that Glock and kiss
Had to bb gun, but snipers really came and flipped the shit
You killed Kenny, you a bastard, better own up to it quick
You call yourself the coon, why yo ass a superhero
Always crying to your mom, you a super zero
Tolken spin your block and box you up like tupperware
And your fat ass got abducted, yeah I'm going there
I know that fully auto chop about to hit his face
Them hollow tips about to burn his eyes, it feel like mace
I show a opp just how I do it, put him in his place
They heard that Butters piercing pills, I guess that shit was laced
Talking like a killer, but you lost the rat
I talked to the father, he gon' send your ass to Baphomet
You killed Kenny, you a bastard, and you cannot bring him back
Fat ass white boy always making jokes, we finna run it back
Yeah, I'm just a kid, but I know how to work a gun
Cock the slide back, pull the trigger, now the job is done
Keeping two Berettas, just to switch it up for fun
They call me Ot7 Ques, I'ma get it done
Cartman ain't got nothing on this flow
I was running on my bag, I had 240 on the bowl
What he say? If he try us, we let it go
We got AR pistols and Berettas, we gon' let them show
You are just a kid that wants to be a racist
Keep on playing with your dolls in your mama's basement
Your momma making all the bread, but you eat it all in just a second
Boy, you fat as hell
Talking like a killer, but you lost the rat
I talked to the father, he gon' send your ass to Baphomet
You killed Kenny, you a bastard, and you cannot bring him back
Fat ass white boy always making jokes, we finna run it back
Talking like a killer, but you lost the rat
I talked to the father, he gon' send your ass to Baphomet
You killed Kenny, you a bastard, and you cannot bring him back
Fat ass white boy always making jokes, we finna run it back
It was me and Stan when you told Kenny, get that Glock and kiss
Had to bb gun, but snipers really came and flipped the shit
You killed Kenny, you a bastard, better own up to it quick
You call yourself the coon, why yo ass a superhero
Always crying to your mom, you a super zero
Tolken spin your block and box you up like tupperware
And your fat ass got abducted, yeah I'm going there
I know that fully auto chop about to hit his face
Them hollow tips about to burn his eyes, it feel like mace
I show a opp just how I do it, put him in his place
They heard that Butters piercing pills, I guess that shit was laced
Talking like a killer, but you lost the rat
I talked to the father, he gon' send your ass to Baphomet
You killed Kenny, you a bastard, and you cannot bring him back
Fat ass white boy always making jokes, we finna run it back
Yeah, I'm just a kid, but I know how to work a gun
Cock the slide back, pull the trigger, now the job is done
Keeping two Berettas, just to switch it up for fun
They call me Ot7 Ques, I'ma get it done
Cartman ain't got nothing on this flow
I was running on my bag, I had 240 on the bowl
What he say? If he try us, we let it go
We got AR pistols and Berettas, we gon' let them show
You are just a kid that wants to be a racist
Keep on playing with your dolls in your mama's basement
Your momma making all the bread, but you eat it all in just a second
Boy, you fat as hell
Talking like a killer, but you lost the rat
I talked to the father, he gon' send your ass to Baphomet
You killed Kenny, you a bastard, and you cannot bring him back
Fat ass white boy always making jokes, we finna run it back
Talking like a killer, but you lost the rat
I talked to the father, he gon' send your ass to Baphomet
You killed Kenny, you a bastard, and you cannot bring him back
Fat ass white boy always making jokes, we finna run it back
Writer: Christopher Williams
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