Teen Idlez lyrics

b*tch i feel like kanye
b*tch im eric andre
Im gucci sippin muddy
Im Still depressed like cudi

Can't f*ck around with all these f*ck arounds so why get the f*ck from round

I keep on poppin
But my tolerance is growing up
f*ck my liver
Throw the jollyrancher in
The double cup
Moonwalking to these dms like i ain't ever bust a nut
Im swiping right through tinder
Call me papi while im in em
Skinny b*tches need a chubby boy for winter
Im f*cking single mommies
Better call a babysitter
And get the baby bottles for the codiene
Cody bout to shoot through And swoop up a deuce of the quali
I feel slow mo
My phone rose gold
My goth b*tch pale as the coke in her nose
And you keep courage the cowardly doggin
While im still here grinding like im eric koston
Spenz
Still bumping the slipknot
Slap a b*tch for slick talk
No diamonds on my wrist watch
Im gettin ink from ramo
Ain't f*ckin with no lame hoe
My homies keep some choppers and they big as cable's
I wanna talk to god
I know i won't survive
I take the cbd and xan to ease my mind
b*tch i feel like kanye
b*tch im eric andre
Im gucci sippin muddy
Im Still depressed like cudi

Can't f*ck around with all these f*ck arounds so why get the f*ck from round