350 (FUCKYODADDY)

Uh, Im looking shitty in the 350
Im licking blunts and hitting mitai kicks on 360's
And your irrelevance like 5950's
You can't kill me im like 59 50's
Or 22 cards shouting out fucking hit me
On xbox live screaming out come and get me

I riddle these lyrics when these bitches wanna lick me
And i like to smoke the dry and i like to smoke the sticky
I was in the back of class hoping teachers never pick me
With these notes on my back that were spelling out kick me
Im in the sick bay cos im ill and fucking sickily
With tickly coughs joins about the sick of pick'a'me's uh
I switch it up an rip it up with no hiccups
While im hoping out the back of an all black pickup
I fuck it up with no need for situps
Man my communion got me feeling like the Bishop
So put your money, put your house and put your bitch up
Like a cigarette your mothers home will get lit up, uh