Super Mario

Multicolored Mike Amiri denim, hoodie Marni, though
Yeah, huh (oh, it's BlueStrip, baby)
Multicolored

Multicolored Mike Amiri denim, hoodie Marni, though
Lil' brodie tryna fight the shrooms, I think he Mario
I can't love a bitch, can only use my heart for cardio
Fuck me off the buffies, taking selfies with my Cartis on
Tee say "Good intentions" but the fanny sporting Half Evil
Boy, my shit enormous, I hope they don't think our bag equal
Bitches calling us "The hardy boys", the way we tag team 'em
Be done blew his body to the desert if I blast eagle

Let her set the play, gon' shoot her BBL
All the plays I made up on that road, I need a CDL
Say he solid in them reps, I really think he 12
My bitch say she rolling in the deep with me like she Adele
I be playing playing games with yo bitch heart, I'm C.J. Barrymore
Super sleazy, greazy in my city, I hit every whore
OSS, Nojo, Wealthy, I done tore down every store
Bet not keep on speaking on my gang before we bury yours

Huh, bitch, I'm back with a vengeance
Every thing doggy speak about be cap, he pretending
Hm, up in Saks, blew a pension
Got the blick in arm's reach, think I lack? Boy, you tripping
Hm, boy, this strap got extensions
I ain't give no tithes up, but I blew racks on some Christian
Hm, in the trap, unky mixing
Minute late with that pape'? I'm gon' tax doggy interest

Block her on my daily, now she blowing up my money phone
We got Scattys buzzing 'round yo bitch like she a honeycomb
My new bitch imported, don't speak English, she gon' love me long
If I peep you mugging then I'm clutching, I'm like, "What he on?"
Said it's up with us so we got buddy gone
Yo bitch think I'm Uzi, threw me coochie 'cause my money long
Off a lot of Wocky, shrooms, and zatty, you know cuddy blowed
Yo bitch tryna get me out my bag but I'm in duffy mode, huh

Pull up SRT, I hit the throttle, I might disappear
2023, that's us, go tell 'em get a different year
223s'll paint 'em like van Gogh, I up and hit his ear
Bro just dropped a opp, I crack some Wock' and told my niggas cheers
He ain't getting high, he getting sleepy, doggy tortoise sipping
He been broke as fuck for all this life, he made some poor decisions
Every play I'm going long, don't give a fuck it's 4th and inches
Read his paper work, I know he ratting but he swore he didn't

Swear to God, he felon in his raps but he ain't caught cases
In the 'burbs where the birds chirp, my neighbors Caucasian
Threw a Hellephant up in the 'Track, no, we don't hawk basic
Yo bitch know I'm putting that shit on, she like, "That's off, ain't it?"
DSM, that's gang-gang, ain't no clique hopping
VVS, my chain hang, boy, this bitch popping
CPL, we bang thangs if yo clique opping
Fuck DPD, gon' change lanes if the pigs watching

Huh, bitch, Dog Shit Militia (bitch, Dog Shit Militia)