Role Model lyrics
by Yung Poggerz
[Intro: Yung Poggerz]
Okay, I'm going to attempt to f*ck myself
You should try this at home
You could be just like me
Mic check, one-two, we recordin'?
[Verse 1: CrazyFroese]
I'm cancerous, so when I spit some sh*t like this, you'll cancel it
Well, you can try, but you should know that you can't f*ckin' manage it
I'm about to leave you hurt, you'll wonder what the damage is
Ask the f*ckin' doc, but he will not know how to handle it
I'm about to take your b*tch to dinner, call it candle lit
Don't go askin' why, because I won't be f*ckin' answerin'
You ain't heard a thing yet, this is just a f*ckin' samplin'
But I digress, I'm done with this rhyme, I'll just abandon it
Frankly, I could always get away with sayin' stupid sh*t
I might act like a b*tch, but that ain't got sh*t to do with it
'Cause anything I spit, it'll turn into a f*ckin' hit
Just gimme a minute, first, I gotta gеt f*ckin' lit
I'm great at this, you should know that I'm a perfect fit
All my rhymеs come straight from my f*ckin' wits
Y'all think my sh*t stanks, have you smelled my f*ckin' pits?
Y'all wanna complain, go and get me some deodorant
[Chorus: Yung Poggerz, CrazyFroese]
I'm 'bouta take advice from my bro Frank Lee
This b*tch about to grow up to be just like me
I'll say so much stupid sh*t, and y'all will f*ckin' see
This b*tch about to grow up to be just like me
[Verse 2: Yung Poggerz]
Me and Frank Lee were f*ckin' some stupid hoes
c*mmin' in some pussies, then they sucked on both our toes
Suckin' on our di*ks kept their mouths all closed
This is every night for us, you know how it goes
I'll sh*t out my ass right into a b*tch's mouth
Don't give me that sass, this ain't gonna go south
Make the b*tch wet, this sh*t ain't a f*ckin' drought
Don't you f*ckin' dare ask what I'm talkin' about
I'm a vile f*ckin' b*tch, all I make are works of art
She a wild f*ckin' b*tch, how she suckin' on my farts
You a mild f*ckin' b*tch, your sh*t never from the heart
Don't you smile, f*ckin' b*tch, 'cause you're not so smart
Damn, b*tch, you think this sh*t's pretty bad?
Who the f*ck do you think you are? You're not my dad
I don't give a single f*ck if this sh*t makes you mad
That's the entire point, b*tch, so I'm f*ckin' glad
[Chorus: Yung Poggerz, CrazyFroese]
I'm 'bouta take advice from my bro Frank Lee
This b*tch about to grow up to be just like me
I'll say so much stupid sh*t, and y'all will f*ckin' see
This b*tch about to grow up to be just like me