MACARONI GANGSTA (MACA MACA PUSSY)
UH! (YEAH BOY)
They call me yung lomi lomi
Hair like macaroni
Most y'all work at Arby's
Phony bringing that baloney
Necklace bumping Post Maloney
Rocks be looking Stoney
I'm counting all them stretch marks
Bet that's ass gon' look like tony
Microsoft y'all Sony
I ride this out like a pony
Watch my power level
Rise straight through the roof
I feel like Broly (RAHHH!)
My opposition atheist
Until I leave uhm holy
Might hop a fence into a bank and stuff my pockets
Ravioli
Diglett dick like holy moly
Radford wenches, roly polies
Fuckin' wit' the homies only
You think you know me
That's the old me
I keep a mask glued to my face, so call me Tobi (queef)
The real me died 10 years ago
I'm living off that revenge only
As I step out
Make sure I'm the freshest that's fitted
This a Raf sweater shorty
You can't be wearin' my linens
I'm so viciously gifted
I make sure to rap circles 'round squares
Just like all the logos that's knitted
Who you know rap like this
And shoot photos like Gunner
Going down the H3
And I ain't talkin' 'bout Hummers
Cops all like track stars
Cause they got 4runners
Fuck all these girls then dip
It's a heart torn summer(yeah)
Paul Wall the whip
That mean I'm sittin' sideways
2008 Camo I feel like a Prime Ape
Shawty a migraine, give me head in the driveway
She lookin' like Beyoncé if I keep my eyes strained
They wanna kick you when you down
But wanna kick it when you up
So if you cheer for me
You better be 30 and up
They wanna kick you when you down
But wanna kick it when you up
So if you cheer for me
You better be 30 and up
I'm tryna get the bread
Like I'm saying I'm addicted
Shawty hit my line
Cause she feeling what my dick did
She Tryna spread her pollen
Like an opening hibiscus
Here we go again
Imma butter up this biscuit
She Crucifix laying on the bed
Cause I be nailing
I don't need a breakfast
Cause a motherfucker bailing
I focus on the hustle
Cause I'm always on the grind
Yeah I do it all the time
Like I be skating on a railing
Imma tell you what that honey do
Sucking on my boba
I be poppin' off
Like a carbonated soda
I always did it first
Yeah I'm ranting like I'm soulja
I bet they never told ya
Spitting like a cobra
They wanna kick you when you down
But wanna kick it when you up
So if you cheer for me
You better be 30 and up
They wanna kick you when you down
But wanna kick it when you up
So if you cheer for me
You better be 30 and up
Step up in the crack seed store with grace
Like Nancy
Top from ya momma give her shots
Guess you Bambi
Thinking you the one
You a runner up like an athlete
Madness and Mania
You can't see us in a tag team
Wake up to some cake
It's my birthday like every day
It's da bangaz got da 808 on lock
No you ain't safe
Spit my game and they got stank faces back it up before you take an L
I'm like K, making statements like a bank, face it
This money callin' keep me up
Wanna sleep get yo rest up
I'm getting cheese
Put ya greats against me and I shred em
She like ya fit she like me bummy
Don't need to impress her
I leave my kids in her room
When I skeet on her dresser
Gas guzzler like a hummer, I need more weed
Kinda high keep it Soprano like Tony
Don't need to follow in footsteps, I watch my own feet
Lay the smackdown keep it raw like Kofi