YAPPA, YAPPA lyrics

(Congratulations, you won!)

(Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Dumb body on her, like she got a nice ass (Nice)
Spit on that pus*y like a f*cking llama
Pull your b*tch by her wig, I know she going bald (She going)
Kung-fu meditation like a chakra (Shh)
Spaced out like a spaceman on my space-couch (Yea)
Leather jacket needs a little fix I lost a button on it
New whip, call me Indiana Jones, not the prophet (I'm not)
sh*t still banging like bazooka, b*tch I gotta drop em’

[Verse 2]
Damn yo b*tch got down syndrome cuz she DTF (I'm sorry)
Damn I found some powder in my bag, I snort it up (I saw it)
Lowkey kinda gay, I'm chilling with them cucks (Yeah)
Sorry guys, I apologize
I’m going f*cking dumb (True)
Oh my eyes, I can't see (I can't)
Blood my shirt, that's no stain (That's no stain)
Green my lips, I'm kinda sick (I'm kinda)
Yung Disease gon' get yo hoе wet (Hey)

(GREY)
(GREY?)
[Verse 3]
Uh, don’t need a ft you can keep it (Mid)
Don’t need yo b*tch you can keep it (Nah)
I'll manifest likе a phoenix
Uh, flame fire bird with the blue flame
Still tiring let the noose hang
Body, body bag in the dark Range Rover (Bricks)
Uh, got a Mac 11 don’t like the recoil
I'm icy, call me the snow globe (Brrr!)
I'm childish call me a toddler
Uh, I'm growing up, like, I be getting older
They f*ck wit me but they won’t show it
Give me more drugs, I need more closure
Uh, Roman bath like the numeral
Too thick with the skull won't lick (Yeah)
Slit my wrist to the sound of death (Yeah)
3 fingers I can fit in the clit (Yah!)
3 fingers on my head like horns
Flesh walls in my room like Scorn (Scorn)
Gotta see it with my eyes I'm bored
I see, demons in the rain, wind
Pentagram on the truck, smoked out in the truck
Gotta leave this truck, gotta leave this earth
f*ck 'em all I'm lost, where my black coat tick?
Time on my wrist spent, ticking fast so tricky
Ripping bong off the zip
(Zipping through!)

[Instrumental Outro]