Fist Fight

Shitheads looking at me, dawg
(Ain't nobody tryna hear that shit)
(What you talking about, fuckboy?)
I don't know what the fuck you looking at
Smile for the camera, bitch (I wanna kill everybody)
That kid looking like a toilet, dawg
Man, I got multiple personalities
Hey, kids (Might pull up)
Spend the day on the toilet, you never know
I'm boutta crack one
Ayy (Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy)

Yeah, I like to fistfight, yeah, I like to— (Fistfight)
Yeah, I like to fistfight, yeah, I like to— (It's insane)
Yeah, I like to fistfight, yeah, I like to— (I'm insane)
Yeah, I like to fistfight, yeah, I like to— (I'm insane)

This is Rick, bitch, I don't rock no Dada
Check my temp', bitch, I'm hot like Nevada
Make her strip and I ain't talking Gaza
Claim you making waves, you got it from me
Drugs got me slow-mo T'ai chi
Too many bozos bite me
Cups full of O no-likely, spit on your Rolo', fight me
Fuck, missed the beat, mystery, turn that boy to history
Switching speed, tell me that you kidding me
You getting sweeped, I do you Human Centipede
You listening? I take your bitch and kiss her feet
Shockwave, electricity
No time for debate, we just spray with artillery
Cook lames like rotisserie (Awoo)

Yeah, I like to fistfight, yeah, I like to— (Fistfight)
Yeah, I like to fistfight, yeah, I like to— (It's insane)
Yeah, I like to fistfight, yeah, I like to— (I'm insane)
Yeah, I like to fistfight, yeah, I like to— (I'm insane)