Lyrics

*TroyBoi "Do You Love Me" sample* 5 dicks of death His ass so good, must be my birthday Usually I bottom but have it your way I fill him to the brim before he leaves that's his forte He calls it "Take Your Cub To Work Day" Fuck how you feel, that's my motto My daddy makes me brekkie before he let's me out the grotto I look iconic in his Ioniq The Bose speakers in his whip slams harder than Onyx They don't want to learn or adjust to me like gender identity If you don't support my trans family you're dead to me And generally look like idiots whenever you say My music is too sexually triggered for your energy You listen, you listen to Megan rapping about wet pussy Gloria, you will survive my wet tushy I will piss all over your stained Stüssy And you will say thank you sir, this rain suits me If gangsta rap makes people shoot people Does that mean my pen will make men fuck men? I guess I'm just a wolf to these sheeple I know this trans person and they'll fuck them bro You suck and not in the good way I'm the realest out, at least that's what my hood say Forty-eight thirty-eight forever and always I'm down with the kinksters not down the with cosplay Fake fuckin' ignorant stupid motherfuckers If you got a problem do shit motherfucker Fuck the show that I'm late to, I don't fuck girls So when I fuck your mom it's 'cause I really fuckin' hate you No face, no case, so I'mma smile for the camera And hope I get more beats from Camera Abra cadabra and my dick disappears in your batty bra And goes rat-ta-ta *Switches to Megan Thee Stallion "Body" sample* I'm out here doing shows, they out here being bitter They working on themselves, I work with DDm and Big Dipper I teach your kids how to punch like I'm Splinter A kinkster on TV painting a perfect picture Drenched in cum and liquer They feelin' themselves and getting felt up, yeah They tryin' so hard but it's never enough, yeah They suck and I le-le-let 'em droolin' all over my d-d-denim They start rumours then I d-d-d-dead 'em VIP card, VIP card at the club and I love it Pass a cue with my crew, roll through, they on a budget Asked to tag along I'm like fuck, suck my dude in the booth I see DJ's jook and cummin', least that's somethin' Got a man that wants to fuck me every day, uh huh And he lets me lets me call him Daddy when we play, uh huh On the road I'm your Daddy though p-p-pull up your panties Still stuntin' on the s-s-smartest let 'em know I'm the baddest bro Many say they wanna work, we'll see though Hard to match perspectives between eagles and seagulls The way I do this is so regal This pussy's so s-s-soft and loose while I been doin' my kegals Got body for 'em, head too Get in to it, let loose Enter in the hotel like "I feel sorry for these bedrooms" Tourin' durin' 'rona 'cause I'm just that important My life is stages, golden showers and Captain Morgan Yeah *Switches to "sorry I don't know this beat" sample* Flag, flag, they wanna piss on my flag Mad, mad, call me a bitch and a fag You can't tear it down, you won't wear me down I'm still just as gay gettin' dick from your dad Gettin' that drip from my swag, yeah Why you mad though, aren't you comfortable in that bando Bad man gettin' sex with your gang though Why you actin' like you're so fragile, huh How do me doin' me affect you in any way? Makes me think you suck dick, but anyways We can solve this shit in many ways, yeah We can work it out like adults come to terms and resolve it But if it don't work, hell to pay we can square up any day Mayweather/Hemmingway eh I hate having pussies to penetrate but I'll fight fire with fire If I can't tame the hate If they show up, they pregnant bitches, hella late They hopin' I left, hoes in distress They got a passive aggressiveness that goes with their dress Most of them hopeless, lonely and pressed Moaning and stressed 'Cause no one can fill the hole that I left When I boned them and left They can't cope with the press Karsten still the same partner The same though, still got the day ones I came up with You just got the homies you paid for At some club stuck in some K hole While I paid in blood, sweat and tears Bumpin' Bud, sweat and beers, snortin' coke with my peers Sellin' smoke everywhere, yeah *Switches to "sorry I don't know this beat" sample* They think their talkin' is slick, wanna war with this bitch But they don't know I'm both Stormzy and Chipz When I walk in to bits I will knock on your door For the shit that you talk when you spit I can also spin your head on it's ? and just double the hits Slapping an MC on his front door with both sides of my hands Like "What's wrong with this bitch?" It's like they think I did MJP and forgot how to rap Forgot how to scrap Forgot how to pull them down from the high horse That they inject in the trap They out here steppin' on landmines Confidence is the stuff they can't land mine When I overtake all this land mine Diggin' for gold they wanna land mines I'm from the part of Norway that's known for the grime raps Handy, I'm good at English, when I spit in a time lapse Sing no homo 'cause they think they gotta add that That makes me think you're gay and get laughed at But sing or not, we don't like that You try to snap back with a bad cap Mmmmm, what makes you think it's cool to discriminate And cry discrimination We were all the same during Hitler's domination Hmmmmm, take your insecurities and break them Relax, not interested in fake men Diggin' thier owns graves and actin' like cavemen How many wanna fuck me? More than one How many fuckin' gets to? Only one Who carries this flag, only one How many could? I'm not the only one Who got the courage to? Only one You're living in an alternate reality there's more than one But in your Matrix, I'm the one *Switches to Lil' Nas X "Industry Baby" sample* People ducked out, shouldn't have left me Now ? calls me bestie Celebrities ask for selfies Haters talk behind my back 'cause they don't wanna test me But they still got some kinda issue Let me grab 'em another tissue 'Cause even if these faggots love me My haters can suck my dick too Addicted to this dick like it's crystal Not getting their fix, I would be pissed too They said someone is better than me I'm like "Bitch, who?" I won't go out of my way to make a motherfucker pay Whatever fuckin' deal they say, they outta luck 'Cause I would slay, even fatter and a gay I'm still badder all the way Killing everything like I was on a morning show with Sway Yeah, fuck it, it's about time If they don't climax from my nudes They will cum hard for my rhymes Yeah, household fuckin' name How much further can a man climb That's why Norway is borin' I gotta get out while in my prime Yeah, lil' loser if you wonder why I'm so sassy It's 'cause your dad took me home With his hand-print on my ass cheek Karsten