QWOP lyrics

[Intro: Devon Hendryx, Enso Sinatra]
n*gga you missed so bad. The f*ck was that, ahaha!?
Know what I'm sayin'?
Nothin' like [?] changed to Twitter b*tches
Twitter-bation, n*gga
Heheh (hahah!)
Yeah...
QWOP!
Q-W-P- O-P, I mean
Hmm... comparative to difficulty
The evil twins
En-so! Hah

[Verse 1: Enso Sinatra]
They say I should stop (Alright) No, they don't, so I'm not (Okay!)
But it's the hardest game to play (Why?) I'm rapping on QWOP (Well, damn!)
Tryna get it to where I'm stacking up and laughing on that [?]
And I'm f*ckin' on that Milly but ain't payin' for the twat (Go in!)
n*ggas been at this sh*t for days (Go in!) Awaiting the moment when they gon' pop
But I'm here to cut all the wack out the pictures, photoshopping [?]
This sh*t right here? (Huh?) It don't come stop, check out the mixtapes, both of 'em hot
Both [?], meanin' they [?], you say you ain't pus*y, stick out for my c*ck (b*tch!)
You likе that drop? I know they do, 'cause I get a typе of pleasure from actin' a damn fool
sh*t... that's right, y'all n*ggas lucky I can [?] you b*tches in one night
'Cause to be quite frank, you smokin' the wet if you don't think that you dry (You are)
If you must be high to think you fly (Whuuut?) Hahah, marinate on that though
[Break: Enso Sinatra, Devon Hendryx]
([?]) Yeahhh, marinate on that though
([?]) Biiitch! Marinate on that though
([?]) Generation Yyy! Marinate on that though
([?]) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Refrain: Enso Sinatra, Devon Hendryx]
(Unh) Thighs, calves, I wanna take a run
But it seems like it's the hardest game ever, I just wanna QWOP
(QWOP, QWOP, QWOP, QWOP) QWOP, QWOP, I just wanna QWOP
(QWOP, QWOP, QWOP, QWOP) QWOP, QWOP, QWOP
Thighs, calves, I wanna take a run
But it seems like it's the hardest game ever, I just wanna QWOP
(QWOP, QWOP, QWOP, QWOP) QWOP, QWOP, I just wanna QWOP
(QWOP, QWOP, QWOP, QWOP) QWOP, QWOP, I just wanna

[Verse 2: Devon Hendryx]
QWOP: Run hard and I don't stop (b*tch!)
Whole check on that wristwatch (n*gga) Eat, f*ck, check GameSpot (n*gga!)
Sleep hard, grind? Yes (Word!) Chase hoes 'till I'm outta breath (Woo!)
Run back to my old b*tch, come back hummin' like "Mmm-hmm"
Late-night, reset (Yeah!) Blow cartridge, that NES (n*gga)
Throw spares for that flawless vic' (Yeah) First blood, game, cuz
And I'm three deep, boy, I'm ten toes down—bad hoes, I keep five around ('Round!)
One fine, one straight (Yeah!) Two boujee (Huh?) One gay (Ohh)
And I f*cked 'em all (Yeah-ahh) I f*cked 'em all...
(Generation Y, n*gga) *ahem*
Comin' back clean with the cash out (Yeah!) Studio-bound with my Mac out
I pull a stack out, don't make me act out, blow yo' f*ckin' back out, biiitch!
Generation Y, I'm in my zone (Zone)
Try to hit me up, I got that Sean Birdy ringtone (Unh!)
Dark shades, n*gga, motherf*ck the shine
I just wanna be the greatest of my time... Generation Y
[Outro: Devon Hendryx]
Yeah, Generation Y, mothaf*cka!
90s babies in this b*tch, n++++! We don't give a f*ck, mothaf*cka!
Rockwood Escape Plan in this b*tch! Devon Hendryx, n++++, Enso Sinatra!
CHRIS GR3EN on the beat, f*ck that sh*t, faggot! sh*t!
f*ck n++++... 90s babies! 1989 [?]!
[?] faggot ass [?]...