Papi I Missed U
(专辑: All My Heroes Are Cornballs - 2019)
You think you know me I-I'm-I'm, I'm pretty sure I
coughed on fucking every song Woo, ayy, no lie Hahahahahaha Bet, fight I
see you hitting that shit, you know what I
mean Say, uh, yeah Said, uh Big dope Niggas broke, bitches shake Records gold, cracker pay me 'Round here, niggas really think shit great Black ears, big guts, since the
mid-eighties Since a
little baby (Sad, yeah) Left wing, Hades (Uh) Her white folks like beer (Like beer) Rich, young swan, I'ma see 'er (See her) Fuck him, he is not top-tier And he never-ever spit a
fucking rhyme that made me care (Facts) Big strap looking like a
dildo (Like a
dildo) Looking like a
creep when I
kick door (When I
kick door) Young, black male with the
four-four (Haha, brr) Ha, I'm a
terrorist (Yeah), I
don't spit raps, bitch I
spit rhetoric And I
be in your kid's mind, getting leverage I
hate all white niggas, I'm prejudiced (Yeah) But I'ma take you niggas money like a
reverend Better than me, rather than you, I'ma bury it (Right) Tryna lead these niggas to freedom, Peggy Harriet (Damn, Peggy) Target practice on an Aryan Redneck tears with a
beverage (Ha) Dead cops on my songs, that's hilarious (Yeah) Are you mad 'cause a
nigga done bought a
gold tooth? (Yeah) Are you mad 'cause you see me up in your Whole Foods? (Why?) Man, these thick young dogs, they get bulletproof Niggas broke, bitches shake Records gold, cracker pay me 'Round here, niggas really think shit great Black ears, big guts, since the
mid-eighties Since a
little baby (Yeah, nigga) Left wing, Hades (Ah, shit) Uh, bitch, I'm on your street right now (Yeah) Creep up, turn right down (Nigga) I'ma show you what this hype 'bout, I
know (Figure it out, ha) Uh, bowling for the
Columbine (Yeah), heard you want the
nicotine Sic up in his chin and make him move like Pistol Pete Flash the
burner in his face and make him pray to me (Haha) Amen