President - Insidious Lyrics

So insidious
How you gon' pity this
A hundred bands on your man's cause he hideous
He got the grill on him, feel like he really it
Ugly motherf*ckers stop with all that silly shit
Minoxidil all up in your head, what you really miss
A hairline, how you feel since you losing it
Ugly motherf*ckers wanna talk with them crusty lips
Get up out my inbox, mad, cause I'm pretty, shit
Call me jefe or call me the boss
Don't matter how you put it, I'm the man for the job
Got a pretty bitch on me, she dropping the draws
She said she got a little itch in the back of her jaw
I said, we can handle that, I'm the man for that
It's a scandal, little gamble like it's Baccarat
You prepared for that, she aware of that
Here's the plan, we take a sample in my Cadillac

Get the deal done like a motherf*cking demon
Semen all up in her hair like the sea men
Reason, I wasn't prepared to aim my pee pee
Wait, wait let me say my piece and then I'm leaving

Cause I've been sick of all you motherf*ckers in my timeline
Wasting all my time, I'm better than you mimes
I'm not an imitation of the meta that you might find
Up on TikTok like a motherf*cking pipeline

So insidious
How you gon' pity this
A hundred bands on your man's cause he hideous
He got the grill on him, feel like he really it
Ugly motherf*ckers stop with all that silly shit
Minoxidil all up in your head, what you really miss
A hairline, how you feel since you losing it
Ugly motherf*ckers wanna talk with them crusty lips
Get up out my inbox, mad, cause I'm pretty, shit

You broke bitch
I bet you enjoying 30 minutes of free music
Them ads probably stuck in your head like a cheap tooth is
You mad cause you ain't been established as the man since high school
Understand that the broads don't wanna f*ck with fans
You a stan, and the way you hating got em' turned off
You a cramp, pain in my ass, gas that I pass
Crazy who think you the shit pfft ain't even that

All that talking on the internet
I ain't really into that
Motherf*ckers talking
Homie, let's play this shit intimate
Careful when you sending that
Careful who you getting at
Oh, you a killer, homie
I wouldn't admit to that

Nah, what you really gotta know, though
Got your bitch, she been bouncing like a yo-yo
Make it last, you should probably take a photo
Better haul ass that's your hoe giving me domo
Arigato

So insidious
How you gon' pity this
A hundred bands on your man's cause he hideous
He got the grill on him, feel like he really it
Ugly motherf*ckers stop with all that silly shit
Minoxidil all up in your head, what you really miss
A hairline, how you feel since you losing it
Ugly motherf*ckers wanna talk with them crusty lips
Get up out my inbox, mad, cause I'm pretty, shit

Call me jefe, or call me the boss
Don't matter how you put it, I'm the man for the job
You wanna talk, bitch
Suck on my balls
Yeah, that's right
Suck on my balls