FEENIN!

Lyrics

[Intro] Uh, I just got off my fuckin' flight I'm fuckin' exhausted Yeah, what? Yeah Oh, yeah, oh, yeah What? Okay, okay Yeah, what? [Chorus] That bitch-that bitch wanna fuck me, but she like a seven outta ten (Eugh) Heard he talkin' shit on that chick, boy, you bent If I-if I catch him at the bar, I'ma ask the opps where they been If we lurkin' at the park, then my choppa singin' in the end Bad lil' bitch wan' fuck me, I told shawty we should just be friends I can't fuck with bitches, they too complicated, unlike men Shawty all like, "Okay," then she hoppin' right back in my Benz Rappers be pretendin', they be feenin' like it's fent-nt-nt [Verse 1] Rappers be pretentious like they hard, they can't be more wrong-ng-ng Why you talkin' down on BROKIE? You sound like a moron You's a weenie with the bread that you got, you's a corndo— I'm only lookin' through your Twitter thread to look at porn, dawg [Bridge] I'm a horndog, my clip be as hard as my dick My shit hard like a brick, I don't pass, I'm a brick-brick Fuck that lil' bitch, double cup what I sip-sip Why you actin' hard like you 'bou-'bou-'bou— Okay [Verse 2] Ayy, I'm that trans chick, so I always keep it tucked, ayy If we fightin', I'm gon' shoot, I don't be runnin' ones, ayy Don't get in my mentions talkin' 'less you tryna talk 'bout funds KARMAMØB the set, we climbin' higher tryna reach the su-u-u— You still gon' be ass at fifty when I have a son That boy prolly rap better than you at the age of one-one Yeah, it turns out sniffin' on that angel dust, ayy Rappers soundin' more like a booty than my anal does, ayy Got a round ass, that shit soundin' like a coochie, ayy "Uh, BROKIE, you do not pass," boy, you soundin' goofy, ayy Haters on my dick, they lookin' like some fuckin' groupies, ayy Check my fuckin' phone, oh, that's yo' bitch sendin' nudies, ayy [Pre-Chorus] Fuck a grown man, that boy look like Young Nudy, ayy That lil' bitch wan' fuck my booty like that shit, her doody, ayy Fuck it, sin no more, let's go make a movie, ayy Then I realize that's yo' bitch, eugh, she got cooties, ayy [Chorus] That bitch wanna fuck me, but she like a seven outta ten (Eugh) Heard he talkin' shit on that chick, boy, you got me bent If I-if I catch him at the bar, I'ma ask the opps where they been If we lurkin' at the park, then my choppa singin' in the end Bad lil' bitch wan' fuck me, I told shawty we should just be friends I can't fuck with bitches, they too complicated, unlike men Shawty all like, "Okay," then she hoppin' right back in my Benz Rappers be pretendin', they be feenin' like it's fent-nt-nt [Outro] I remember my first Xanax