Shutterbug

Lyrics

[Skit: 360 & Woman] Ah, mmm, oh, oh, good girl Oh, mmm-oh, yeah, oh, oh Oh, mmm, oh, 60 Call me Pez, call me Pez What? Nothing, nothing, shh [Intro: 360] Yo, Please Be Seated, bitches Number two, bitches, what up, bitch? [Verse 1: 360] Yo, I don't understand your shit, yo, explain it first Nerd rappers need to rap in layman's terms For me though, it's fuck 'safety first' It goes alcohol, drugs, then safety's third In the last months, I have fuckin' wrecked shit I'm a ball breaker, pun intended I'll bust ya head 'til none forget this Don't come correct then you'll come corrected Fuck the world, go unprotected Keep on going 'til it's fuckin' pregnant I am never early If I'm booked in at 6:00, then expect 360 at 7:30 Hey yo, bitch, cook me some eggs And if they ain't runny, fuckin' cook 'em again The last time I got stuck in a booby trap Yo, I was like, "Where the fuck are the boobies at?" And this is how I be livin' in tune with rap But why you gotta get rude with that? 'Cause these hoes on my dick 'cause I'm lookin' like Ted Danson Maybe so, but Teddy is less handsome I used to wake up, first thing, blaze up Hey, yo, my taste buds only ever taste bud Then me and Mary had a break up See, I didn't want to but I didn't get the same buzz Sick of livin' like a king for two days Then spend the next fortnight livin' off loose change I think I need a new name Because I ain't made for livin' underground like Bruce Wayne Uh, this the definition of Aussie swag I got the crown, come get at me if you want it back 360 rockin' over Shutterbug Because I, I, I am a funny cunt [Chorus: Big Boi & Cutty (Sampled)] Now party people in the club, it's time to cut a rug And throw the deuce up in the sky just for the shutterbugs I'm double fisted and you empty, you can grab a cup Boy stop, I'm just playing let me dap you up Baby baby, you're in my system Baby baby, tell me you're listening [Verse 2: GMC] I said, "Fuck you, dickhead, this is me styling" Callin' you inferior and this is me dialing I own this microphone So go fuck yourself if you don't like my tone Back, I'ma fuck you tip, ignant I don't even know who the fuck you is Non-discriminatory High on skill, my flow got me feeling euphoric It's GMC, so guaranteed this speed gonna need a burial for it Now I don't skeet, watch me go ahead And do a bunch of motherfucking aerials off it I stunt with the flow, nobody double lead it Write my own shit, like Robby Rodriguez Ride my own dick, like I lovin' my penis Also in love with Rosario Dawson The things I'd do to Rosario Dawson Would both be scary and awesome, Miranda Kerr That's the question that I answer first But then I gotta big load and I hand it to her Buckle your seat belt, motherfucker You buckle your seat belt now Sending you in like an email now Ladies and gentlemen, please be seated Tres-seis-cero and GMC [Chorus: Big Boi & Cutty (Sampled)] Now party people in the club, it's time to cut a rug And throw the deuce up in the sky just for the shutterbugs I'm double fisted and you empty, you can grab a cup Boy stop, I'm just playing let me dap you up Baby baby, you're in my system Baby baby, tell me you're listening