Welcome To The Booty Tape

(álbum: The Booty Tape - 2017)

[CUFBOYS:]
So what's your opinion on Ugly God, mom? A lot of people have wanted me to do that.
[CUFBOYS' Mom:]
This two videos we just saw?
[CUFBOYS:]
Yeah.
[CUFBOYS' Mom:]
Oh, good luck to him, because whatever he made off that is not gonna be no.
[CUFBOYS:]
What you mean?
[CUFBOYS' Mom:]
He's not gonna make any more. That was terrible. I mean, I'm pretty open minded, so I like some of these people. I think they have a future. This guy, number one, he's not that attractive. Number two, he's not! I mean, he's just not that attractive! And then all he wants to sing about is dumb stuff, almost like... I don't know how to even say it, he's singing like pornographic stuff, and who just wants to see. I mean, I guess if he has an audience for it, good luck. I would never listen to that.
[CUFBOYS:]
So it's a no? Final opinion on Ugly God?
[CUFBOYS' Mom:]
Oh yeah, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. No, no, no. No, no, no. He's one of the worst you have shown me.

[Ugly God:]
I spent that check on my neck
I got yo' bitch dripping, she wet (drip)
Nigga, please don't disrespect
My niggas, they gripping them TECs
I pull up and pick up that check
I go to yo' crib, put my dick in yo' sister
Yo' bitch on my line, I pull up and I drill her
Don't DM me, nigga, don't hit me on Twitter
Damn, I am the G.O.A.T, admit it (yeah)
I fuck on yo' bitch 'cause she with it
These niggas so broke, I don't get it (the fuck?)
I need me a milli, let's get it
I always say I need a milli
I probably won't stop 'til I cop me a milli
When I touch a milli, I'll cop me a Bentley
So let me stack up 'cause my pockets look empty
You niggas and bitches irrelevant
I need me that check, I pay hella rent
My pockets thicker than a elephant
I do this rap shit for the hell of it
2016, bitch I coulda been President
Bitch I'm the shit, I came up and it's evident
Don't call me brother, no we are not relatives
You niggas are snakes, yuh
These bitches is fake, yuh
I see that you hate, yuh
I count up this cake, yuh (I run up that cash)
You saving these hoes, lil nigga (the fuck?)
I cannot relate, yuh (cannot relate)
But get you a cape, yuh
Say hey to my tape, yuh
Bitch