El Compa Avilez

Did you think I wasn't serious?
You must be delirious
Who is that sticky muck?
Smell of ass, scary 'cause
I've been on the map for a minute
Dancing on the planet
Yeah I'm in it, it's a win it
I be getting paid to blaze a bag of dink
And make a record while them haters criticize

Looking at me
Robert Neckersteady checking off my bucket list
Damn, you need to fuck with this
Motivated music get you moving, make you say hell yes
If you get my gist, I'm winning paint mist

Don't know about me
Then you can just Google me bitch
Google me bitch (go) Google me bitch
If you don't know about me
You can Google me bitch
Google me bitch (go) Google me bitch
If you don't know about me
You can Google me bitch
'Cause I'm official

M-U-S-T-A-S-T-I-C-K-Y's the name
G-O-O-G-L-E it if you don't know my game
I'm a certified southern fried funky french rapper
Turn you on like a clapper, and I'm always looking dapper
In my jammies, dancing with your mammy
Even your Grammy knows about my lyrical flow
So on and on I go 'cause I'm sure you need some help
Lift you up with my mojo, soon as I walk through the door
And in case you didn't know, maybe you're stuck in a glitch
Wan' about the main tricks

Just Google me bitch
Google me bitch (go), Google me bitch
If you don't know about me
You can Google me bitch
Google me bitch (go) Google me bitch
If you don't know about me

You can Google me bitch
Google me bitch (go), Google me bitch
If you don't know about me
You can Google me bitch
Google me bitch (go), Google me bitch
If you don't know about me
You can Google me bitch
'Cause I'm official