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
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