Correction Lyrics Ready Player Gun by Buddy

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It's Cosmos Radio
Ayy, yo
Ayy, yo, pass that joint over here
I wanna smoke one time
I got some sh*t to get off my mind, respectfully, hah

Uh, I smoke a day after church service, holy smokes
Then comatose, felt like I caught the Holy Ghost
Overdose off shrooms while playin' overdose
I know the ropes, I navigate like the older folks
Coast to coast like Lonzo Ball
Pockets large but the convo small
They say less is more, I say yes to sure
I sold sh*t on eBay, I pay less for morе
I pay respect to forefathеrs before me that craft the door
Thought about hangin' it up, I guess I'm back for more
Wish I had it as easy as a Macklemore
Since I don't I'll just rap some more
Used to be fashion forward, now I just fast-forward
Watching' Netflix on [?], past stories
Feelin' so glorious, I don't even know what the chorus is
I just whip the beat up, then kick my feet up

I mean, no dates, no plans, no men
We gotta get out
n***a, I don't live here, I am out
I'm talkin' about gettin' in the mix
Mackin', you know what I'm sayin'?
Gettin' with some men, just hangin' out with the girls
We could invite some boys over
I mean real men
And real men ain't just gonna come knockin' at our door

Ayy, yo, knock-knock, it's the boy, Doc
Tell me, can I kick it? Can I rock like Ready Player One?
Wait, rise, reincarnated
Villain born to spray cops, in and out like Black Ops
I'm throwin' dice on the black top, that's a fact, Doc
If a b*t*h ain't bad, I might bag the top
Momma always said, "Don't f**k with white b*t*hes"
But Goddamn, the pu**y too good
I wish you would step to me
I got the phaser off stun, I'll melt your cerebral cortex like a Sun
Spit it, then I'm done, wagwan
You know we do this sh*t just for fun
Make hoes scream when they c*m 'cause my d**k weighs a ton
Why you always talkin' 'bout sex and all that?
f**k you, fall back, I'm the bad guy, ready to die
No alibi, zoomin' through the sky like an evil Superman
I do it 'cause I can, I'm the motherf**kin' man
Goddamn, now 'peat the plan

Yo, y'all need to build a bridge and get over it
This sh*t is over with
Rollin' marijuana, hardly ever on sober sh*t
If I ever married that b*t*h, better she gold than brick
'Cause that's what I told her
She suck me out in public, that's indecent exposure
Her pu**y poison like Bell Biv DeVoe, woah
Not a misogynist but not monogamous
I promise I can find a b*t*h to complement my persona, uh
Doctor D, be your D, perfect timin', yeah
My n***a Like, could you please pass the ganja? Ooh
b*t*h, please, do I need to remind ya?
I'm that n***a, yes indeed, where's the lie?

Uh, uh
You people are hoping to achieve the impossible
It go Alyssa Bonet, keep rockin' on
Janet Jackson, keep rockin' on
Vanessa Williams, keep rockin' on
Halle Berry, keep rockin' on
Queen Latifah, keep rockin' on
S-W-V, keep rockin' on
Ayy, yo, Monica, keep rockin' on
Can't forget Brandy, keep rockin' on
Stacy Dash, keep rockin' on
Janet Jackson, keep rockin' on
The black girl from Saved By The Bell, keep rockin' on
Esther Rose, keep rockin' on
Biscuit Rose, keep rockin' on
D-Rose, keep rockin' on
Haha, biscuit, haha

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