Lyrics

Fuck my reputation This money I'm makin' Fight a couple pussies and pretend that I am famous You wanna fuckin' beef with me I'll fight your ass in the street I'll fuckin annihilate you Call your family they won't miss you I'm on fuckin' house arrest Hoe yes can't rest I'm the one your girl text cuz I'm the mothafuckin best Fuck my reputation This money I'm makin' Fight a couple pussies and pretend that I am famous You wanna fuckin' beef with me I'll fight your ass in the street Fuck Call me tact cuz I'm filled with politeness Kinda like an ostrich cuz I am flightless Bars like this there's no where you can find this Smokin' so much weed you can call me your highness Want some flonase to clear my sinus Call me mathematician cuz I do the plus and minus Lookin at you with my cornea and iris Call my lady gold cuz she is the finest Wrist be icy cuz it's filled with the diamonds I'm so fuckin rich I could buy like three islands
Writer(s): Alexander Swinson, Austin Comstock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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