Adventure Time lyrics
by DC2Trill
[Intro]
(Ooh, oooh, ooh, ooh)
[Verse]
This sh*t amazing ain’t it
Hop up off the porch, just tryna serve strangers
I’m in LA and we steady gangin'
23 shots, he ain’t made it, ain’t it
f*cking his b*tch on the high key
These diamonds from Will, no [?]
Smoking Loudy-doudy, and she came to party
Swearing off that Tris, got caught like I’m Carti
b*tch if you ain’t up to par, you can’t come to party
Imma put the wok, over par, Yeezy to the [?]
I be sippin drank, by the stars, [?]
I took this b*tch, balaclava, now she finna ride it
Wagyu beef, all the good sushi, I ain’t even [?]
n*gga popped off, with a pistol, he ain’t finna kill nobody
Geeked up, and I’m in yo city, in 'em foreign's ridin'
We gone treat this sh*t like target practice, we ain’t hit nobody
Smell like baccarat, the 41 smеll like I just farted
Why the f*ck you brеakin in 'em house, boy you [?]
Yeah, I know this b*tch name is [?], but she don’t look like [?]
It’s adventure time, with that FN, imma get it started
On a flight, geeked up like Tony, and it just departed
Every day [?] breaking hearts, it ain’t February
She buying drank, and she sucking di*k if she get itinararied
Every n*gga in the world got a Frencie, I'm finna buy a parrot
I’m the best rapper, right now, I ain’t even finna play it
At this cougar b*tch house, told her kids she tryna go to bed
Oh she a Lil bird, yeah she bad, but she ain’t get no bread
Gotta talk to myself off the drank, now I feel like Ted
Gave that boy Metro Bloomin bag, but inside it’s red