Pussy Footin'

Lyrics
I was just telling Noah that sounds exactly like Timmy Turner Fairly Odd Parents Timmy Yea RIP X bro RIP X the legend Unknown temptation a weapon It's getting lit in the basement furnace They win when I'm pulling the hemorrhage Fresh hold it's enormous won't pass it Tell me I'm a maverick Cruise like Anne Nancy and Matthew They in Honolulu right now Aloha told them I ain't laughing In the schoolyard banging on my classes Stay clean like I'm Soap Mactavish Like Reed I'm Mr. Fantastic Reid Lewis nothing good ever lasting That's my bro and he know I bе rapping Closed Caption bring on the madness Of all thе people that tell me I'm bad When they ain't got an album Not one not a fraction Of what I been doing I don't need you coaching me Patrick Ewing I don't need you loving me off the buddha So nothing you're saying is going to get to him And why he start barking you act like you knew him And what's up with that I'm seeing you sooner But you ain't going to make it bro Your head is pretty vacant bro Singing on the radio you calling in What's up what the fuck Too late for bait the fish that made it off the hook Playing it in the rain Help me stand up like an ankle could You dirties call my name I don't turn my head to take a look That kitty purring on my face I guess that cat nip hit the spot Dog I guess so I guess so Uh Don't say my name bitch I ain't got the time to Time to waste Feeling great so godly I just put it in her face And now I'm on it soft Can't save the grace I'm on it raw Can't take my face it's monologue You always off it Saviors put him in the coffin Rage against machines often Going down the list the cross it off Always pissed cross both my arms I seen the end but couldn't start shit Start shit I flail my legs like Liu Kang And go and start a new language fuck your anguish Pains in asses swear I bring it to my grave site I bet my dollars that you really couldn't fake time Really I ain't got the time hoe like shut the fuck up Really I ain't got the time hoe like shut the fuck up Really I ain't got the time hoe like shut the fuck up Really shut the fuck up Really shut the fuck up
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Credits
- Writers
- N-Game
- AAO (Austin Anthony Ohlhous)