Worst lyrics
by Veeze
[Intro]
(Ayy, Gallery, what the f*ck y'all got for me?)
[Verse]
Ayy, pop a Tesla pill, I guess I can drive myself now
Cut the b*tch off, she done had a mental breakdown (Aw, aw)
Finger pop the seal, turn a b*tch to a eight-ounce (Ergh-ergh)
I don't like debatin' 'bout prices, that's petty
I don't start sh*t, pop it off, I'ma finish
Lil' b*tch, you bad, Prada down, that's the Devil
b*tch, rub my back, said she never felt a million
I ain't gotta work, I'm a boss, that's a blessing
I'm a lover boy, for the trish, I'm too sexy
Don't speak on my past, I was broke, that's embarrassin' (What?)
My b*tch want every bag that exist, she a headache
Ballin, wanna try out for the Pistons, they won’t let me (They won't let me)
Every n*gga from the hood, they like how I be ready (I do)
It's crazy, I don't got her number, but I got her naked
I don't know who to vote for, but I got all these damn presidents (Ski)
My shirt a thousand, never wear it again because I sweated it
This brick of white we got, it shine so hard it look like an Elliot
I don't wanna never been no rookie, I'm a veteran
I'm the one these n*ggas call a G.O.A.T., f*ck the freshman list
Spaceship coupe, no roof, I'm the alien
Fresher than a breathe of fresh air, I'm inhalin'
n*gga run they mouth more than a ho, boy, I'm tellin' ya
n*ggas wanna keep up with my moves, I'm Kardashian
I should run the WWE, I know flexing (Flex)
I could show you how to ball longer, sports medicine (On God)
Yeah, she into fashion, but she ain't got no panties
I'm the reason all the stores ain't got no Fantas
I got free bands, Doe Boy, oh, really? (Oh, really?)
I got grown money, lil' b*tch, no kiddin' (Ain't no kiddin')
She a bad b*tch, she might make me go trickin' (Grr)
Even though she f*ck a n*gga for free, GloRilla (Huh?)
n*gga popped a fake pill, gone gremlin
That's a dark Four in that Pop, Lil Daniel
Before me, you never had a pops, lil' bast*rd (Yeah, yeah)
You know unc too hot for Instagram, we keep him Casper
My pants been raised, call me Bruce Wayne, Batman
This brick came dressed white like a bride at a weddin'
I won't be surprised I'm denied gettin' into Heaven
I'm such a f*ckin' snake, time to time I be sheddin' (Hesss)
I need a list of f*ckin' new goals, I done did 'em (Yeah)
I got a whole list of new hoes that I'm hittin'