Lyrics Pule by Afourteen

(Trevor, what the f**k?!)
Trevor, what the f**k?
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah- (What the f**k?)
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah- (What the f**k?) (This ones for-)

Let me ask, why you talkin' sh*t?
LIke I did not just pork yo' b*t*h, like porcupine
I don't even got to put no effort in, you should take notes sometime
I do not got no problems (No, no, no), all these motherf**kin' problems got me, okay
I be feelin' like I'm on top, ho
And I still be rockin' the same thrift store jeans, okay
Uh huh, listen up, listen up, still the same motherf**ker that could not givе a f**k
Still the same motherf**kеr that riding the beat like I’m f**kin' her
Still the same motherf**ker makin' something out of nothing
Still the same motherf**ker rollin' these jockin' a** rappers up and then I be smokin' 'em down, smoking them down by the ounce
Nevermind, I been smokin' them down by the pound
My apologies, I'm so high, I cannot count
Motherf**ker, I don't write, what the f**k you think I'm 'bout?
I punch in all of the time, b*t*h I’m punching in right now
I'm getting paid now, this is a different lifestyle
And don't even act like you know what I am talkin' about
I just got one with this gig and now I’m inside of a mouth
That b*t*h gotta dump so I might just have to show what I’m about
I might just have to show what I’m about
B*t*h it’s always demon time inside my (house)
I really be flowin' like I’m some pee
All these rappers wanna be me
Because I be flowin' menstrual hell
Neva' needed, neva' got no help
B*t*h I put my d**k in then I pee-pee
I might just have to show what I’m about
B*t*h, it’s always demon time inside my house
I really be flowin' like I’m some pee
All these rappers wanna be me
Because I be flowin' menstrual hell
Neva' needed, neva' got no help
B*t*h I put my d**k in then I-

Kickin' a b*t*h off that beat, now, what?
You ain't even make that much
Biting this sh*t like its pants, yeah, thankfully that cla**, yeah
You can try but did you notice your pa**ion?
All this stupid sh*t makin' me sit down, if you ain't got a d**k, better get down
Tied to an enemy's leg, yeah
Count the stick then you look like a faggot
Yuh, I know, middle fingers up screaming f**k the ho', nothin' left
I don't give a f**k if there is nothin' left
I don't give a f**k if there is nothin' left
I don't give a f**k if I'm tryin' less
I still make more bands, it's a working practice
Suck my d**k like a kid with gla**es, yeah
Do wanna met my fist?
'Cause it never happen, f**kboy b*t*h never big in rappin'
JAX playin' with bleed the catfish
See the sign you blinker? That seem to happen
Me fell off? Yeah, that never happened
Might show him what I'm about
Might show him what I'm about (Yeah)
Might show him what I'm about (Yeah)
Might show him what I'm about (Uh)
Might show him what I'm about (Yeah)
Might show him what I'm about

I might just have to show what I’m about
B*t*h, it’s always demon time inside my house
I really be flowin' like I’m some pee
All these rappers wanna be me
Because I be flowin' menstrual hell
Neva' needed, neva' got no help
B*t*h, I put my d**k in then I pee-pee
I might just have to show what I’m about
B*t*h, it’s always demon time inside my house
I really be flowin' like I’m some pee
All these rappers wanna be me
Because I be flowin' menstrual hell
Neva' needed, neva' got no help
B*t*h I put my d**k in then I-