Hardest in the Room lyrics

[Intro]
Okay Nolu

[Chorus]
Got a lot of bands but I ain't got no b*tches
My di*k is in my hand but that's none of yo' business
Worlds biggest wanker, I'm calling up Guinness
Your b*tch is on her knees for me like she's religious
Ayy, they call me Yung Spinny for a reason
I spin your block, beat my c*ck, then I'm leavin'
I need my gains, I eat my chicken with no seasoning
When I come home from school, I get straight to beating

[Verse 1]
The numbers mean nothing, I'm a one-hit wonder
16 mil' on a song but I still can't get her number
You're talkin' all that sh*t but you still got that minimum wage
I rap about my di*k, 90 bricks to my name
I've been working hard to expand my network
Money coming up to expand my net worth
My di*k is so small, that sh*t lightеr than a feather
When thе hoes came around I just stayed still and stood there
My Fortnite skills are godly
Her pus*y is bald like the top G
I'm blowing up, Nagasaki
I'm smoking all the plants, all the broccoli
Getting stoned, not talking tomb
Call me Travis Scott, I'm the hardest in the room
j*rk off at night so I wake up at noon
Muslim girls be so fine, then boom
[Chorus]
Got a lot of bands but I ain't got no b*tches
My di*k is in my hand but that's none of yo' business
Worlds biggest wanker, I'm calling up Guinness
Your b*tch is on her knees for me like she's religious
Ayy, they call me Yung Spinny for a reason
I spin your block, beat my c*ck, then I'm leavin'
I need my gains, I eat my chicken with no seasoning
When I come home from school, I get straight to beating

[Verse 2]
Okay, my haters told me that I'm trash
Like shut the f*ck up, my new album gon' be gas
Lil' b*tch, you're talkin' all this sh*t but I know about your secret
You're a kid sellin' pictures of your ass
Like damn, these hoes are really down horrendous
This is some sus activity, I can't defend this
Like damn, these hoes are really down terrible
I'm horny too sometimes but that sh*t is not comparable
Sheesh, I'm wooded up like a tree
Got 97 bands, people wanna be like me
If you're talkin' sh*t I'ma take away your spleen
I'm not sure what that is but shut the f*ck up
My di*k is so small that my condom is custom
My gang doesn't like gay porn so I don't trust 'em
If I see a big black man then I start bustin'
My di*k is so hairy, that sh*t look just like a Muslim
[Chorus]
Got a lot of bands but I ain't got no b*tches
My di*k is in my hand but that's none of yo' business
World's biggest wanker, I'm calling up Guinness
Your b*tch is on her knees for me like she's religious
Ayy, they call me Yung Spinny for a reason
I spin your block, beat my c*ck then I'm leavin'
I need my gains, I eat my chicken with no seasoning
When I come home from school, I get straight to beating