Lyrics

[Intro: Mykki Blanco] Now I'm in a K-hole *laughing* Do you, do you know what a brain fart smells like? That's, that's what I always think sometimes Like what the fuck does a brain fart smell like? I don't know *laughing* [Verse 1: Cakes da Killa] Bad bitch in a Pontiac These [?] couldn't picture that The way I'm feelin' got me so cunt All these bitches want all that All these bitches want all the stunt [?] dripped, ministral (Uh) All these bitches are coincidal (Uh) When I feel it it's so blunt (Blunt, blunt, blunt, blunt) And missy beez up on no G-shit I mean it's just how I see shit Yo, you a gay rap, prefix? Yo, gimme the loot, gimme the loot I'm just a blondie No Gwen Stefani You want my body? (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Miss Smith Miss Carter And the Barmer Give me the truth, gimme the truth I want the proof I want the proof You say you all that bitch, where's the loot? I'm just catty and effeminate Hard like syphilis Bitches looking all ridiculous Gimme my juice gimme my juice ([?]) I'm like a baby on the nightstand These bitches fucking like my last man I want the proof I want the proof You say you all that bitch, where's the loot? [Outro] *cicadas chirping* *thunder and lightning*