[Chorus: Jonny Sé]
Give a f*ck what I been tryna say
And I could feel us coming closer
Stick my tongue out cuz im tryna taste
Get over here, bad lil b*tch
Won't you stay and make my day
And don't you play
[Verse 1: Jonny Sé]
Uh, If you get it, dont say you got it from me
Its a college party, everybody starvin and a motherf*cker tryna eat
Yeah "Jonny Sé I've been tryna tell you, my life's a disaster"
Kid open wide and take another shot
Makes time go by faster...
Hol' up hol' up, sit down, wait
This is a criminal case
Lyrical enema, imminent cinnamon
Sound like I'm trippin' on Ritalin
b*tch get the biscuit
Poppin' these syllables, finish the sentence
Mention a name for attention
But really I'm looking for love and affection
[Chorus: Jonny Sé]
Give a f*ck what I been tryna say
And I could feel us coming closer
Stick my tongue out cuz im tryna taste
Get over here, bad lil b*tch
Won't you stay and make my day
And don't you play
[Post-Chorus: Jonny Sé]
What the f*ck you talking bout hoe?
What the f*ck is going on?
And I dont really know sh*t...
What the f*ck you talking bout hoe?
Better keep my name up out your mouth
Unless yo lips around this di*k, b*tch
[Verse 2: Bob Botanist]
What I’m on, what I’m on
Feel like like Abdul-Jabbar
Might just drop a spirit bomb
I'm the student of the month
With some Grade A bars
Report cards to the cult
Blondie told me if I make roll
I might rage into a god
But we zen, sorta cuz
We ain’t gentrifying (sh*t)
I’m just rolling with my holmes
Rap about the life I live
'for I die, snatch the darkest secrets
Out they lid
Heathen, neanderthal, that’s just how i is
I'ma grave dog and degenerate
[Verse 3: Ryan Leahan & Jonny Sé]
I said girl you're crazy
She said, nah I'm living the dream
As she flip between the food network and HGTV, please
I am blonde without the bleach
She gets tan without the beach
Hates abusers but her favorite song is FEFE Tekashi
(sc*m gang)
Sippin' on my Lipton reading books I'm novelty
b*tch I am boston your invite dropped from the party
And since your ass ain't here we all know whomst I'm spillin' tea
That lil b*tch who called my bowlcut wack but still gone want my D
[Verse 4: Årmå]
You ever been starving? Restless?
That's swagger
Talk in the distance
I'll stand here, Top of the guest list huh?
I got different vistas, Twisted by anger
Locked in the kiss of
Break the glass in the case of
A place to get lost in the midst of
I'ma laugh in the face of
Erase the last intermission
Oh, I'm not livid
With anti-DID additives added
I'm different, I'm anchored
I'll make a banger
If that don't work
I'll make a BAGNER
Breathe life into the game before I plastic bag her
[Verse 5: Bob Botanist]
Nice to see ya, through my panacea
Save yourself the savagery
I know you like to close up when I get near
Through the maw, you can't cut us off
We nothing but some vengeful Gods
sh*t they wanna preach, but you don't wanna hear