[Intro]
Anubis Radio
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse]
Yeah, I sip too much purple, I might fuck my whole damn tummy up
Nigga said I'm trash, I played your track, that shit, it fucking suck (Yeah, yeah)
My hoe got a BBL and then she got a tummy tuck (Yeah, yeah)
You 'gotta get a job, I seen your bank account, it's fucking stuck
Balling way too hard, these fuck boys, they gon' see my fucking nuts (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Niggas keep on talking, but I really do not give a fuck (Give a fuck)
If my brothers hop out, he gon' run just like he Forest Gump (Yeah, yeah)
Asking about the smell, my mama don't know that I'm smoking skunk (Yeah, yeah, Bee)
[Verse]
Shoutout Jae, my buzzing, I got Lean and 'Tussin (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Hella racks I'm touching, money spread, don't see no hundreds
Why the fuck you clutching? Got that stick, won't shoot at nothing (What the fuck? Nah, bitch)
That boy, we don't trust him, he turn around, we finna' jugg him (Uh, uh, Yeah)
We know, I'm above him, talk too much, we cut him (I'm above him, yeah, uh)
Hate my opps, don't love them, I put three pints in my bottle (Nah, bitch)
My hoe, she a model, pack came in from El Dorado (Uh, uh)
Hawk him on Elgato, he can try and duck an auto (Uh)
[Verse]
Yeah, I sip too much purple, I might fuck my whole damn tummy up
Nigga said I'm trash, I played your track, that shit, it fucking suck (Yeah, yeah)
My hoe got a BBL and then she got a tummy tuck (Yeah, yeah)
You 'gotta get a job, I seen your bank account, it's fucking stuck
Balling way too hard, these fuck boys, they gon' see my fucking nuts (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Niggas keep on talking, but I really do not give a fuck (Give a fuck)
If my brothers hop out, he gon' run just like he Forest Gump (Yeah, yeah)
Asking about the smell, my mama don't know that I'm smoking skunk (Yeah, yeah, Bee)
[Verse]
Shoutout Jae, my buzzing, I got Lean and 'Tussin (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Hella racks I'm touching, money spread, don't see no hundreds
Why the fuck you clutching? Got that stick, won't shoot at nothing (What the fuck? Nah, bitch)
That boy, we don't trust him, he turn around, we finna' jugg him (Uh, uh, Yeah)
We know, I'm above him, talk too much, we cut him (I'm above him, yeah, uh)
Hate my opps, don't love them, I put three pints in my bottle (Nah, bitch)
My hoe, she a model, pack came in from El Dorado (Uh, uh)
Hawk him on Elgato, he can try and duck an auto (Hey, hey, yeah)
[Outro]
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
elgato was written by jirachi.
elgato was produced by jirachi & congressofbando.