POTTYHEAD FREESTYLE! lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayy, what?) Water
(Yuh) yeah
(Yuh) yeah
(Yeah) (Buck, should I get it?)
(I'm attractive) (b*tch, sup?)
(I could do this all day)

[Verse]
You a b*tch to me (Yeah), uh, you ain't sh*t to me (What?)
Bottle up yo' butt, now I'm writin' sh*t in calligraphy, uh (Yuh)
(Dude) here's a symphony for all the faggots like you
b*tch, you know ISSBROKIE, I'm eatin' rappers like Kaiju
Like they Thai food, f-f*ck it, might hotbox in you
Rappers wanna beef, but they don't know I fight like Rocky, bruh
Yeah-yeah-yeah, and I'm a missile, don't be thinkin' gettin' c*cky, bruh
Shout-out-shout-out family KARMAMØB (Yeah), like, no, you cannot talk to us (Yeah-yeah)
They tryna copy us? Please
KARMAMØB way too original, like, get on yo' knees
If it wasn't for KARMAMØB, you proll' never be makin' beats (What?)
I don't treat this sh*t like a job, this sh*t to me's a hobby
And I'm f*ckin' up on yo' mom, she callin' me "Mommy"
And I'm f*ckin' up on yo' bit', like, who gonna stop me?
I'm a-I'm a motherf*ckin' menace from my feet, to my head, b*tch
If you steal my music, then you probably should end it
I-I-I been storin' fire everyday, I feel like Stem, b*tch
b*tch, it's young BROKIE, but you know that I'ma get rich (What?)
What other seventeen year old you know that got a mil'?
Yeah, f*ck yo' Juice WRLD type beats, and yo' drill (Yuh)
b*tch, I'm just a tranny rappin', and I'm rappin' how I feel
Why you tryna tell my ass how to rap? What's yo' deal?
Why you tryna tell my ass how to rap? Let's be real
But yo' music hella trash, give a ass how you feel
Heh, f*ckin' faggot
I-I-I don't care if you hold still
If you talkin' hella trash, get the MAC, get you killed
If you talkin' any trash, get the strap, let it spill
I might f*ck up on yo' dad, boy, you know he is a DILF
Get yo' mama booty-smacked 'cause you know that she a MILF
Got a skirt around my ass, matter fact, this a kilt
Got a MAC, and it's black, and that ho hella steel
Little b*tch, I get that force and then I'm stayin' in my real
All these rappers hella sad all the time, they in they feels
I'm just tryna get lit with this b*tch, wearin' heels
Don't hit me up with no contract, little b*tch, don't want yo' deals
I been eatin' all these rappers, like a damn Happy Meal
[Outro]
Ayy, little b*tch, uh
(ISSBROKIE)