Mister Dean

Lyrics

[Intro: Kristo] This is a public service announcement I will now be putting on my rapper swag [Verse 1: Kristo] This is that shit, speakers in back shit That drive slow like your stuck in some Cali traffic My main squeeze riding shottie, she kinda ratchet Rollin' up a doobie while putting on cherry Chapstick (Woop) Throwback whip, cut the tunes on James Dean Porsche, the fuckin' roofs gone Surfer cut got me lookin' like Jimmy Neutron Beach Bum Billionaire crashin' on Izzle's futon That's how we do, ugh, California poster kid Hate it if you want we're doing everything you supposed to did Give me the pen and I turn into George Lucas I'm the shit, you're losin' if you're spittin' I'm mucus I'm so stupid with bars they cut my tab off Called me a cab, I looked at them like that bad, huh? They said "yeah, yeah", black zipper jacket bad Oh dag, blah blah blah, rapper swag [Hook: Kristo & A-Wolf] Dirty Vans Blue Jeans Ray Bans Cool things Rebel shit, I'm doing me Fuck your swag, James Dean [Verse 2: A-Wolf] Aww yeah, hot to death Word to the Bible, God, I'm fresh Never live another day broke I'm a die with a smile on my face 'cause life's a joke Ugh, I'm so cold, got so many girls and they all wanna rock Slow like a robot, moves like Robocop So many drugs in the game But they're not really dope, they're just that soda pop Everybody wants a little fame, man, so do I Everybody wants to kick game, man, Cobra Kai Been told I am the shit The sewer, manure So I'm sure I'm sewage as it gets So now every year's a piece of cake Life is just beach and lakes Tons of fish up in the sea I'm the poll, she's the bait Never gonna die, I'm hoping I'm On a gremlin trip, gonna multiply But I picked out a wedding dress for that chick Death is comin', fuck that bitch Aw yeah, love is just so beautiful You blow a kiss and promise wind 'til your funeral But I got parties going on, got no room for hoes Someone pull the tag, I got that rapper swag [Hook: Kristo & A-Wolf] Dirty Vans Blue jeans Ray-Bans Cool things Rebel shit, I'm doing me Fuck your swag, James Dean [Post-Hook: Kristo & A-Wolf] James Dean James Dean (I'm so) James Dean (I'm so) James Dean (I'm so) James Dean (I'm so) James Dean [Verse 3: A-Wolf] Got a petite bride, I call her sweet ride She love to drive me nuts, gave her the green light If I'm not cool then I don't know what cool is Swept her off her feet now, we gonna jump the broom and Get this party on yeah, I'm so California You can find me up in your crib surfing on lawn chairs Barbie dolls, blonde hair, you can find them all here But I just call them sharks 'cause there's nothing but some jaws here [Verse 4: Kristo] Ice cold so I'm never gonna freeze up Super high but I never roll trees Got a lead foot so I'll never ease up Like the alphabet stopped right after D Will someone please call the police Or EMT's when they drop that beat Yellow tape it's a crime scene I'm about to murder my rhyme scheme RIP when the bass on hit Make a t-shirt, put my verse face on it Shit, something like a space cadet Throwback yeah like a tape cassette And if you wanna play roulette but want the safest bet Then put your money on the fresh, yep Mouth full of Listerine, Mister Dean [Hook: Kristo & A-Wolf] Dirty Vans Blue jeans Ray-Bans Cool things Rebel shit, I'm doing me Fuck your swag, James Dean