MENACE FREESTYLE! lyrics

[Intro]
(Fony Inc)
(Fony-fony, fony wallace biatch)
Okay, how to make a Brokie song
(Otto!)
Step one, uh, rap about violence
Step two, objectify women
Step three, smoke crack for the creativity

[Verse]
b*tch, I feel like V!Z, I'm sendin' b*tches my di*k pics
I-I-I'ma f*ck that ho, because that ho is a thick b*tch
They don't talk on Brokie because I got a stick, b*tch
Karma Mob sh*t, lil' b*tch, you know we all Misfits
b*tch, I feel like Nuuma, how I stay wit that paper
Brokie ballin' hard like I'm joining the Lakers
That b*tch say she don't wanna bounce back
I might make her, shave her
b*tch, I'm in the cut like a taper
I'm up in her bootie now I feel like a tapeworm
Brokie big ballin' b*tch I owe me some acre
She won't go to dinner, tell her "b*tch, get me cake first"
She wanna go shoppin' tell her "b*tch, give me face first"
I'm in the pus*y face-first, I'm leavin' her bed rumblin'
I shot him in his hand, I know it stung like a bumble
b*tch, you get no bag you fumblin'
You get no bag, you under me
I won't lil bro that boy, I tell him he a son to me
b*tch, I am your father, now I feel like I'm Darth Vader, uh
Karma Mob on the f*ckin' grind like some skaters, uh
That boy drivin' a piece of sh*t, he whippin' in a mayder
White cracker b*tch, yeah, I call her Nilla Wafer
Yeah, I call her Nilla Wafer, she gon' serve me like a waiter
She gon' drain the saber, no, I'm hittin' that sh*t later
[Bridge]
She say "Bite me like a gator" I say "b*tch, I don't do favors"
Grab my joystick, now she playin' like that b*tch was a girl gamer
I got me a emo b*tch, she look just like Hannah Baker
Only hit it for the pus*y, no, lil b*tch, I will not date her

[Idk tf this part is]
b*tch, I got myself a Glick, I got Rick Owens on my fit
If that ho play me like a fool, I might just have to smack a b*tch
BROKIE!

[Outro]
(Adlibs)
Yo, yo?
(Intense adlibs)
Yo? yo?
(Dangerously intense adlibs)
Bro, bro? stop
Stop! stop! stop!
Dude, dude, stop!
(AH, AHHHHHHHHH)