High School E-Girls lyrics

[Intro]
What do you want from me?
I'm not gonna get on f*cking Minecraft
You guys are so f*cking loud, holy sh*t
Ayy, ayy, yuh
I gotta re-do the take
Ayy, yuh, yuh, yuh
I suck at rapping
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
Okay like, high school thot at my school every day
Pay her a penny to sit on my face
I gave her some gum just to sit on my seat
'Cause I really don't want her thighs, you go away
Your girl she a baddie, she really be hella fun
You looking clueless, you looking so hella dumb
Gave her my snap and now she is my number one
Talking that sh*t, might pull up with a tommy gun
Ayy, I'm simping hard bro I can't lie
I cut the flesh just like Bill Nye
Going so far, just like a kite
I don't say sh*t because I'm shy
Ayy, she is a freshman, her boyfriend like seventeen
I'm going stupid like I'm snorting ketamine
b*tch I'm so lazy, I might p*ss up on the seat
They found my music, now they making fun of me
[Chorus]
Skipping class, for some ass
Why the f*ck, don't I ask?
Let me suck, on yo' toes
And then go, do the dash
Like I'm sad, 'cause you bad
My anxiety is wack
Boutta pull up, on yo' block
And proceed to play this trash, hoe

[Verse 2]
Manny got hoes, I thought high school, they wanted him
If you talk sh*t, I'ma stomp you out in my Timbs
I got a bag and I did it from music sh*t
Boomers don't get that they say, then snap out of it
f*ck you Manny
Came up from nothing, now I'm at the top
f*ck you then Dylan, go cry to your mom
I'm making moves that y'all wish you could solve
We be f*cking sh*t up like I planted a bomb
I just got a bag, I'm boutta blow it on the watch
I got hella b*tches tryna get up on my crotch
We in the light switches, I got some bad b*tches
They all making sketches so give me some top
Hit that beat harder like I am Saitama
The beat is a punching bag, call it Rhianna
I got your mom here and her name is Brianna
I'm chomping the beat like a f*cking piranha
[Chorus]
Skipping class, for some ass
Why the f*ck, don't I ask?
Let me suck, on yo' toes
And then go, do the dash
Like I'm sad, 'cause you bad
My anxiety is wack
Boutta pull up, on yo' block
And proceed to play this trash, hoe

[Outro]
Shout out to whoever's f*cking idea this was, um
Shout out to high school e-girls, those are cool too, um
Damn did I drink all my f*cking soda?
Oh I did