Lawd Hallelujah
Oh my God
Uh
I'm guessin it's been long enough
My bitch rolled a blunt with a new pair of cuffs
Now she walkin' like Unk
Puffin' on skunk
It's all on my tongue
Pray for the pussy that's bald like a monk
That ass from the future inside of them trunks
I've been a punk, all my shit sunk
360 dunk with my arm in the rim
Bitch, why you holdin' applause?
It's probably 'cause you with your friends
But all of them throwing me bras
I've been with the sauce
I'm laughing like Invader Zim
Shit's looking grim
I'm Billy, you Mandy
I'm fannin' my shit
I was hot when I landed
Lickin' me off like some candy
Freak when we bumpin' some Brandy
Finally, a bitch understands me
Oh, she wants some rare-ass steak
Thaw it with some real-ass face
Put it on a porcelain plate
Swervin' in a Porsche, no brake
She just want a corpse with cake
I'm, I'm just sayin' that I sourced that weight
Four tons in the back with a spork to taste
Baseline jump with a court in my face
Two-four on the clock, no floor for the case
There's my Chucks hangin' up by the lace
How could you live in this place?
How you gon' do this
When all your influences'
Livin' they life at a regular pace?
I been groovin', maneuver my usual ways
Swoosh on the boot where I neutered my brain
Feuding 'til it's ramen noodles and stains
I'm shooting 'til she call me cutie or fades
Uh
I'm guessin it's been long enough
My bitch rolled a blunt with a new pair of cuffs
Now she walkin' like Unk
Puffin' on skunk
It's all on my tongue
Pray for the pussy that's bald like a monk
That ass from the future inside of them trunks
I've been a punk, all my shit sunk
360 dunk with my hand on my
Not much going down in ABQ
'Less you old and white or you wave a tool
Eight ave where the blacktop plays a pool
Laid back with my huevos on the stool
It's gotta be what it's got to be
Christmas lights on the cactus tree
Red, yellow, blue off tables, too
On an April Fool's
"Are we late for 'WHO?"
Medicate myself, educate myself
Celebrate myself, yeah, parade myself
Then berate myself when I waste my health
I could face myself then mistake myself
For someone else
I don't drop jaw too much
I just drop drawers then, I just drop drawers then
Still not much going down in ABQ
Lookin' at my phone, now it's April 2
Uh
I'm guessin it's been long enough
My bitch rolled a blunt with a new pair of cuffs
Now she walkin' like Unk
Puffin' on skunk
It's all on my tongue
Pray for the pussy that's bald like a monk
That ass from the future inside of them trunks
I've been a punk, all my shit sunk
I'm guessin' by now that it's been long enough
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Lawd Hallelujah
Oh my God
Uh
I'm guessin it's been long enough
My bitch rolled a blunt with a new pair of cuffs
Now she walkin' like Unk
Puffin' on skunk
It's all on my tongue
Pray for the pussy that's bald like a monk
That ass from the future inside of them trunks
I've been a punk, all my shit sunk
360 dunk with my arm in the rim
Bitch, why you holdin' applause?
It's probably 'cause you with your friends
But all of them throwing me bras
I've been with the sauce
I'm laughing like Invader Zim
Shit's looking grim
I'm Billy, you Mandy
I'm fannin' my shit
I was hot when I landed
Lickin' me off like some candy
Freak when we bumpin' some Brandy
Finally, a bitch understands me
Oh, she wants some rare-ass steak
Thaw it with some real-ass face
Put it on a porcelain plate
Swervin' in a Porsche, no brake
She just want a corpse with cake
I'm, I'm just sayin' that I sourced that weight
Four tons in the back with a spork to taste
Baseline jump with a court in my face
Two-four on the clock, no floor for the case
There's my Chucks hangin' up by the lace
How could you live in this place?
How you gon' do this
When all your influences'
Livin' they life at a regular pace?
I been groovin', maneuver my usual ways
Swoosh on the boot where I neutered my brain
Feuding 'til it's ramen noodles and stains
I'm shooting 'til she call me cutie or fades
Uh
I'm guessin it's been long enough
My bitch rolled a blunt with a new pair of cuffs
Now she walkin' like Unk
Puffin' on skunk
It's all on my tongue
Pray for the pussy that's bald like a monk
That ass from the future inside of them trunks
I've been a punk, all my shit sunk
360 dunk with my hand on my
Not much going down in ABQ
'Less you old and white or you wave a tool
Eight ave where the blacktop plays a pool
Laid back with my huevos on the stool
It's gotta be what it's got to be
Christmas lights on the cactus tree
Red, yellow, blue off tables, too
On an April Fool's
"Are we late for 'WHO?"
Medicate myself, educate myself
Celebrate myself, yeah, parade myself
Then berate myself when I waste my health
I could face myself then mistake myself
For someone else
I don't drop jaw too much
I just drop drawers then, I just drop drawers then
Still not much going down in ABQ
Lookin' at my phone, now it's April 2
Uh
I'm guessin it's been long enough
My bitch rolled a blunt with a new pair of cuffs
Now she walkin' like Unk
Puffin' on skunk
It's all on my tongue
Pray for the pussy that's bald like a monk
That ass from the future inside of them trunks
I've been a punk, all my shit sunk
I'm guessin' by now that it's been long enough
Oh my God
Uh
I'm guessin it's been long enough
My bitch rolled a blunt with a new pair of cuffs
Now she walkin' like Unk
Puffin' on skunk
It's all on my tongue
Pray for the pussy that's bald like a monk
That ass from the future inside of them trunks
I've been a punk, all my shit sunk
360 dunk with my arm in the rim
Bitch, why you holdin' applause?
It's probably 'cause you with your friends
But all of them throwing me bras
I've been with the sauce
I'm laughing like Invader Zim
Shit's looking grim
I'm Billy, you Mandy
I'm fannin' my shit
I was hot when I landed
Lickin' me off like some candy
Freak when we bumpin' some Brandy
Finally, a bitch understands me
Oh, she wants some rare-ass steak
Thaw it with some real-ass face
Put it on a porcelain plate
Swervin' in a Porsche, no brake
She just want a corpse with cake
I'm, I'm just sayin' that I sourced that weight
Four tons in the back with a spork to taste
Baseline jump with a court in my face
Two-four on the clock, no floor for the case
There's my Chucks hangin' up by the lace
How could you live in this place?
How you gon' do this
When all your influences'
Livin' they life at a regular pace?
I been groovin', maneuver my usual ways
Swoosh on the boot where I neutered my brain
Feuding 'til it's ramen noodles and stains
I'm shooting 'til she call me cutie or fades
Uh
I'm guessin it's been long enough
My bitch rolled a blunt with a new pair of cuffs
Now she walkin' like Unk
Puffin' on skunk
It's all on my tongue
Pray for the pussy that's bald like a monk
That ass from the future inside of them trunks
I've been a punk, all my shit sunk
360 dunk with my hand on my
Not much going down in ABQ
'Less you old and white or you wave a tool
Eight ave where the blacktop plays a pool
Laid back with my huevos on the stool
It's gotta be what it's got to be
Christmas lights on the cactus tree
Red, yellow, blue off tables, too
On an April Fool's
"Are we late for 'WHO?"
Medicate myself, educate myself
Celebrate myself, yeah, parade myself
Then berate myself when I waste my health
I could face myself then mistake myself
For someone else
I don't drop jaw too much
I just drop drawers then, I just drop drawers then
Still not much going down in ABQ
Lookin' at my phone, now it's April 2
Uh
I'm guessin it's been long enough
My bitch rolled a blunt with a new pair of cuffs
Now she walkin' like Unk
Puffin' on skunk
It's all on my tongue
Pray for the pussy that's bald like a monk
That ass from the future inside of them trunks
I've been a punk, all my shit sunk
I'm guessin' by now that it's been long enough
Writer: Ty Gonzalez
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