CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Boomer Humor

Wife bad
Phone bad
Wife bad
Phone bad
Wife bad
Phone bad
Wife bad
Phone bad

All these mumble rappers, I ain't gotta?crumble?cappers
Looking at Gen?Z like; "where your manners?"
And they?looking at me like ''I can't zoom this book"
And they ain't got a job, I wanna bloom a cook
Took 'em long enough, told 'em I wanted a "vroom"
But all they wanted to do was listen to MF Doom
I mean, they just too lazy
I mean, they just too crazy
I mean, where's the daisy?
I ain't gonna have no more babies
I already learned my lesson with these ladies

Wife bad
Phone bad
Wife bad
Phone bad
Wife bad
Phone bad
Wife bad
Phone bad
Wife bad
Phone bad
Wife bad
Phone bad
Wif-

I ain't need no character, better not mess my terrace up
Error and terror, man you b*st*rds better watch out
Sharer and bearer, bad news, channel cruise
Better not be a beggar, ever
Look in the mirror so everything just gets a little bit clearer
Never quittin', this sh*t stellar, no condition
Always clever, this my era, send ya a letter
It ain't even my native language, but my English better than yours
In this state of anguish, better get her with the roars
All this sh*t I manage to keep up
And I just never give up
My vantage, with a sandwich, y'all should vanish
Languish, they ain't even here
All my opponents look like they were beaten clean
And I just beat 'em, clear?

Spicy
Nah, that's spicy
Yeah, I didn't stop recording
Whatever, I don't really care
Oh wait, I [inaudible] the other things
Aww, sh*t
Yeah, I forgot
I'm talking to myself, yes, I am