No Proof
Your Stepdad
3:09Hey Olly, ah, come on in here, dude (Huh?) Ayy, ayy (Huh, huh, huh?) Huh, ayy (Huh, huh, huh, huh?) Your favorite rapper really weak He bite off underground and for all the Mainstream niggas stealing my sound I do a thunder sound upon your Girlfriend cheek 'cause she A freak and she love the sound Knock a goopy nigga loopy I won't bust in rounds Converting all my strength to dope I smoke I got bucks and pounds Dodging hoes that represent my past I guess I'm ducking clowns And the way to your momma Pantaloons Is like a bucket sound Swish, dude, got my dope from Swiss dudes Brodie always la (Uh, ayy, ayy, look) Swish, dude, got my dope from Swiss dudes Brodiе always drag to leave the housе like Make it swift got a 100K on a song in My hood, I'm Taylor Swift, dude Never tweaking over laundry money, man My cheddar crisp damn, I talk too much Mainstream too scared to rap it Underground too weak to hang Niggas see a wave and galley up 'cause they all scared to change Nigga like, "Why you stare at My girl booty?" Boy, i'll stare again Nigga like, "Why you " (Huh, bitch, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah) Hundred thousand hoes, nigga Hundred thousand lives Hundred thousand poles, nigga Hundred thousand sights Buffies on, diamonds on this shit It keep my vision bright Feel like Rosa, serving out that bus Be high of seven Runtz Huh, I got two main bitches Had to split 'em up Gas man and I keep a pump Bullets fill him up Wocky got a nigga floating, call it She gon' put it up into and slob me up I call it Cocoa Puffs Put white stuff all on her titty She got coco nuts Latina bitch, she crazy, wanna fuck I call her loco slut Uh, okay, alright, I been on that back block Uh, serving junkies crack rock And letting caps lock I met this bitch off Instagram I throw her traps high Turned that like into a backshot She feel like laptop I got twenty hundred, million Thousand bitches and I ain't picking one I ain't touching base with bitches I just hit and run I fucked this Christian bitch She wasn't even nothing I call that shit conversion, kid Ain't talking 'bout the gun I fucked this ho, she hitting high notes It's like she Taylor Swift Got them niggas selling drugs for cheese I heard the plug was Swiss Smoking Z in Japanese, here come a heavy mist Heavy shit, keep a heavy metal Feel like I'm in Kiss No, bitch, you can't get a kiss Fuck nigga, you got like twenty kids Haha, ah, damn, you got like twenty kids Twenty niggas gon' fuck your shit You suck like twenty dicks Damn, I need a lil' bad white bitch Just some' like Taylor Swift haha, on gang We love you, Coz