Brunchtime lyrics

[Chorus: Billy Marchiafava]
I pull up on yo b*tch like, "Nice to meet ya!"
Pockets getting heavy, gotta hold my pants up
Two cell phones but I still won't answer
She a shy girl but tonight she a dancer

[Verse 1: Billy Marchiafava]
Ok, I count these racks when I clock in
I'ma make a couple hits then dip like Mims
She a freak on the cam, come through bring a friend
Late nights in the lab, Billy sippin' on gin
I'm lit baby all of my music ain't sh*t baby
Ride around time in that Mercedes
She want it early like brunch but I'm like "no baby"
I do my money dance, one night and the money spent
This sound like a hundred bands
This sound like Billy goin' off again
Gotta give the fans something they can bump again
Me and Craig the rap game Olsen Twins
On a flight to the bay scared of turbulence
I'm goin' up like the house from that one movie
I'm just tryna' get paid like Judge Judy!

[Chorus: Billy Marchiafava]
I pull up on yo b*tch like, "Nice to meet ya!"
Pockets getting heavy, gotta hold my pants up
Two cell phones but I still won't answer
She a shy girl but tonight she a dancer
[Verse 2: Lil Kapow]
Popped a perc but I'm up now
f*ck and I'm pullin' her guts out
911 when I start havin' fun
If you not givin' neck get the f*ck out
Gang, gang, gang, gang
I'm in this b*tch like a touchdown
f*ck her best friend and get cussed out
Lot of drugs through the customs
Doin' lines on the runway (Yuh)
Gang, gang, gang, gang
I'm goin up, jetpack
All I ever knew was trap
Punch a n*gga and I gave him jetlag
Lay him down like he takin' a nap
Knock, knock I'm at yo' door like religion
Pop, pop, pop a n*gga like prescriptions
Bop it, flip her over no kissin'
Rob him on camera ain't get a description
Put my [boing] in your appendix
Flexin' so hard I don't even need tendons
My full name? Jordan, Lennon, Pippen
b*tch I'm ballin' making smash hits
I'm really winnin' your stimulus check
Pendin' f*ck school I was skippin' attendence
Off the bars I forgot to mention I look like a janitor and still get b*tches (ha!)