[Verse]
Ayy, skrr'
He was talkin’ out his neck now he not fuckin' breathin'
Walk up in that bitch with stinky pack, I’m fuckin' reekin' (I'm fuckin' reekin')
I'on do that Internet shit, I'm not fuckin’ readin’
And I got money in the back, but I'm not fuckin’ preachin' (Not fuckin' preaching)
You can blame it on my gang, they turned me to a demon
Walk up in that bitch with two guns, bitch, I'm Pistol Petein’ (What?)
Fuck that bitch, nut in her mouth, no, I'm not fuckin' breedin'
That bitch said she only eat Poké Balls and fuckin' semen
And fuck the label, bitch, I let my nuts hang in the meetin'
And fuck a contract, crumble that shit up and fuckin' eat it
She said she wouldn't eat the gang, so fuck it, I'ma feed her
If she don't push this Rotten-genda, Michael Jackson, beat it (On God, look-look)
Michael Jackson, beat it
If I don't find me no bеans, I'm gon' get fuckin' heated
If hе not dead, down in the dirt, the mission ain't completed
I'm tryna see that motherfucker touch the fuckin' sky
These bitches fuckin', bitches lookin' at me walkin' by
And it's a Rotten fuckin' life, bitch, 'til I fuckin' die
I like my bitches to be bad as shit and fuckin' bi
But love a bitch to fuck me good, then hit the door like "Bye"
Don't cuff these hoes, I dodge these hoes, I toss 'em to my brother
And I don't stop up at no red lights, bitch, I'm burnin' rubber
I'm in the motherfuckin' engine like a fuckin' Gundam
I'm really Rotten, live the shit I rap, that's on my mother (Yeah, skrr')
[Outro]
Rotten tape on the way, Zaya tape on the way
Nah, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'm talkin' my shit on these songs like that
For real, but y'know, all I gotta say is, "We just pushin' the Rotten-genda"
So, then you out, then you out, you out—, you out, y'know?
If you not pushin' the Rotten-genda, get the fuck from 'round me
That's all I gotta say, yeah, look-look, look-look, skrr'