I'ma tell you like this, keep it simple
Bitch, I ain't never get the memo
Heard a lil nigga put money on my head
I was laughing while listening to instrumentals
I ain't never had a single care in the world
McLaren go vroom, get stares from your girl, and I get stares from the world
Feeling like a prince, getting diamonds and pearls
With a brown jumpsuit, looking like squirrels
I'm a Louis V nut, have her trying new things, let me put it in her butt
Have her trying new things, let her call her best friend
Now she trying new D. Rollin' off the E
She don't give a F cause she fuckin' with a G
When i go to (?) pick the clothes off the racks, I don't try it on me
If the shit don't fit I'll give the shit away, it ain't nothing to a G
It ain't nothing to a G, do a super market sweep, do a little shopping spree. Nigga been getting money. The only one in middle school smelling like creed
"OMC, How Bizarre". OMG I'm in a muscle car
Only pay cash, fuck a MasterCard. Mafia dick, I'll whack a broad
(?) head on her bed. Make her pin a tail on my donkey (?)
Honestly, I'm bored of whores. Diggin' in the pussy like Storage Wars
Fuckin' on your bitch one time, I don't want your number
She call me daddy, I never even met her mama
Baby no talking, just give me the top, no drama
(?), keep going on with that drama
Pull on my chain just to break the ice, now everybody so friendly
Now everybody wanna open doors, smile big when they see me
Little do they know, I'm the same nigga. No bitch, I'm not friendly
No I ain't got no money for you. None of the beats that you send me
No I ain't got no features for you. They're still gonna ask, that's leeches for you. The car goes fast and it look nice. That's money well spent, that's features for you
What's another 150k on the chain? That's nothin'. Give me two rings just to match with that, cause you know that I love matchin'
You know that I love mansions. My tax bracket march madness
A couple hoes in my kitchen prancin'. Glass house like The Jetsons
I'm in a spaceship. You in the stone age like Fred. I know I hit the nail on the head. I know you embarrassed. You see the McLaren
You doing numbers in your head
She double dog dare me, to fuck her in your bed
I know I'm in your head. Don't ask me how many karats
Don't ask me about this bread
Carrot cake, let it marinate. When she with me she (?)
Now she sitting in the Marriott. That creampie, she let it bake
I'm a greasy nigga like carry-out. We kick her out and don't hesitate
ICEWATCH, I just won the Heisman. I keep these hoes at arms length
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HOW BIZZARE was written by LIL FPS ICE WATCH.
LIL FPS ICE WATCH released HOW BIZZARE on Wed Aug 14 2019.