FUCK K-MART

[Verse 1: Lil braintumor]
Fuck K-Mart them ugly ass bitches
Walmart got some better bitches
You ain't even got no bitches
I shop at Walmart only bitch no one likes your shitty shore
I just fucked the owner hoe I hope that you know for sure
That I brought her to my home she really enjoyed my bone
I ain't King Von but I fucking took her to the O-bama
Thats a bar for sure mama I don't give a fuck Osama
You ain't got no poles nada
Go pickup a fuckin llama before you go and try my mama
And I just fucked your mama she got a big fuckin dumpy
Reminded me of a motherfucking tree stump
In the motherfucking backyard
Of my motherfucking crib bitch
Stop fucking with me kid bitch
Fuck K-Mart bring back Mr. Bluеlight before we havе to go fight
In the middle of the night and no you won't be alright
Because I'll bring a fucking pipe and you won't have shit bitch fuck K-Mart

[Bridge: Lil braintumor & YN Pluto]
Ay, fuck K-Mart bro fuck K-Mart
Alright Pluto
Whenever you ready just like
Just like
Just slide
Alright bro
Just slide bro
Run that shit
Yeah
Oh shit
Ay

[Verse 2: YN Pluto]
Fuck K-Mart fuck K-Mart Walmart way better
Little bitches little bitches on my dick you know they finna fart
I ain't even hard you know I come in and touch hard ay
Y'all felled off y'all bitches are motherfucking irrelevant
Ay what the fuck what the fuck I pulled up in a dump truck
Fell for your god there is motherfucking ass yeah
I'd rather eat some ass I'd rather get food at Arby's
Pissing on your grave you know I ain't fucking sorry yeah
All these bitches aids and you know I pulled up with the full clip
You know I do not motherfucking miss yeah yeah yeah