CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : SHUKE
Uhm, yes
This is another no melody beat that I'm using
I'm prolly gonna— prolly gonna say somethin' about all of you ugly b*t*hes talking sh*t (F**king sucks, aha)
Yeah, let's talk about that— really f**king hard
All of these b*t*hes be talking they sh*t
Ask yo' b*t*h, why I'm taller than my d**k
I'ma lick her double Ds, she gon' eat my p*ss
I'm a motherf**kin' cracker in the soup like pitch
B*t*h, I'ma cracker and the hardest motherf**ker, saltine
B*t*h, I'm honest and honestly be f**kin' at the beach
Jumpin' outta the window, from where it used to be
Gonna ask for a handout? I'm not Mr Beast
Like, okay, huh
Oh, wait, you the typе to [?]
But I am the tallest man that you will see
Killin' the [?] staying out, I'm not f**king with Addеrall (Uh)
Joke so hot, extendable
B*t*h, I'ma feast on ya (What?)
I guess that I'm a cannibal (Uh, okay)
F**k the poophole (What?)
Do-do whatchu got to (Ah)
I'ma head a goddamn skull
Ain't no one gon' tell me not to
Yeah, f**k you and yo' damn crew (Yee)
And your truck is small, yo' wife she wanna f**k with me, dude
I bet your wife wanna f**k these boots, they snakes stuff
(F**kin' b*t*h)
Yay, b*t*h I'm going harder than your heart can go (B*t*h!)
Like crack up, motha' f**ka, from those
Not gonna be enough, I'm with FagJax, I'ma go
I'ma make your two exes hit one with the o
On your b*t*h, I'm sexin', unboxed a pro
B*t*h, I be playing in rap cause I D to the O with this sh*t
And I don't even shower in this b*t*h anymore, what's up?
And I'm hot like death and sh*t (And what?, and what?)
(Yuh, and what, and what, and what)
It may have never worked
I gotta pull up on you, on you with the f**king heart
(Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Yuh, you built like a truck, before I go and f**k yo' mom
I'ma mow your lawn first (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
If I ain't wanna talk to you back then, it probably mean I ain't wanna talk to you now (Wowo-wo)
And everybody that expected somethin' (Yuh)
The only thing you get is fingies and a "Shut the f**k up"
Keep yo' mouth shut, ya'll never rap cut?
Y'all only make it f**kin' sh*t because my head hurt
Y'all even yellin'? still sucks anyway
Yuh, yuh, yuh
I haven't showered in like f**kin' three days
And I smell like zombie when be walkin' through a maze
Look to the skies, is that a body?
Now you walkin' to it and nothing to drive everybody
Now my d**k decide [?]
But let me slide out the [?]
"Show us your face"
Said ain't nothin' wrong wit it shawty, yuh
Sit here now shawty, yuh
Throw the problems, we ain't bought any f**kin' out
This is another no melody beat that I'm using
I'm prolly gonna— prolly gonna say somethin' about all of you ugly b*t*hes talking sh*t (F**king sucks, aha)
Yeah, let's talk about that— really f**king hard
All of these b*t*hes be talking they sh*t
Ask yo' b*t*h, why I'm taller than my d**k
I'ma lick her double Ds, she gon' eat my p*ss
I'm a motherf**kin' cracker in the soup like pitch
B*t*h, I'ma cracker and the hardest motherf**ker, saltine
B*t*h, I'm honest and honestly be f**kin' at the beach
Jumpin' outta the window, from where it used to be
Gonna ask for a handout? I'm not Mr Beast
Like, okay, huh
Oh, wait, you the typе to [?]
But I am the tallest man that you will see
Killin' the [?] staying out, I'm not f**king with Addеrall (Uh)
Joke so hot, extendable
B*t*h, I'ma feast on ya (What?)
I guess that I'm a cannibal (Uh, okay)
F**k the poophole (What?)
Do-do whatchu got to (Ah)
I'ma head a goddamn skull
Ain't no one gon' tell me not to
Yeah, f**k you and yo' damn crew (Yee)
And your truck is small, yo' wife she wanna f**k with me, dude
I bet your wife wanna f**k these boots, they snakes stuff
(F**kin' b*t*h)
Yay, b*t*h I'm going harder than your heart can go (B*t*h!)
Like crack up, motha' f**ka, from those
Not gonna be enough, I'm with FagJax, I'ma go
I'ma make your two exes hit one with the o
On your b*t*h, I'm sexin', unboxed a pro
B*t*h, I be playing in rap cause I D to the O with this sh*t
And I don't even shower in this b*t*h anymore, what's up?
And I'm hot like death and sh*t (And what?, and what?)
(Yuh, and what, and what, and what)
It may have never worked
I gotta pull up on you, on you with the f**king heart
(Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Yuh, you built like a truck, before I go and f**k yo' mom
I'ma mow your lawn first (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
If I ain't wanna talk to you back then, it probably mean I ain't wanna talk to you now (Wowo-wo)
And everybody that expected somethin' (Yuh)
The only thing you get is fingies and a "Shut the f**k up"
Keep yo' mouth shut, ya'll never rap cut?
Y'all only make it f**kin' sh*t because my head hurt
Y'all even yellin'? still sucks anyway
Yuh, yuh, yuh
I haven't showered in like f**kin' three days
And I smell like zombie when be walkin' through a maze
Look to the skies, is that a body?
Now you walkin' to it and nothing to drive everybody
Now my d**k decide [?]
But let me slide out the [?]
"Show us your face"
Said ain't nothin' wrong wit it shawty, yuh
Sit here now shawty, yuh
Throw the problems, we ain't bought any f**kin' out
