No place id rather be

[Verse]
Wanna hop on the wave, where yo ticket?
We gon spin on yo block like a fidget
That boy a bitch needa stay in the kitchen
Fry that boy up cuz he act like a chicken
And im in her mouth like a dentist
Im the master lil bitch you my apprentice
Im making hits bitch i feel like its tennis
Ayo its Geno, young Dennis the Menace
Hit a bullseye, damn i ain't miss in a minute
Imma keep goin lil bitch i ain't finished
He got a bb ain't talkin bout Simmon
Bro down bad why the fuck is you simping
Stay 10 toes so you know i ain't slipping
He tryna talk, told that nigga to zip it
He gettin lost he can't find where his bitch is
I got a nugget it aim at yo biscuit
Just put a checkmark on my hitlist
Stay wit 2 hoеs feel like Young Christian
Plug he like Gunna, nigga doing whippеts
Stay wit my gunner nigga if he trippin
Stick it might gut a nigga if you let it
Im in the kitchen, im countin up lettuce
Niggas dont get it, aim where yo head is
Feel like a bird, tryna find where the bread is
Nigga chill, what u wanna do instead is
Put him in the ground, he stay where the dead is
Like deadass, smell like you shred ass
I cannot fuck wit you niggas too, headass
What is you thinking shawty, where yo head at?
Wait, what the fuck did you mean when you said that?
Bitch you ain't special, you just a lil setback
Plug he named Manny, but he ain't a [REDACTED]
Boy you a goofy, im taking my bread back
Think i ain't seen it, i promise i read that
Damn, i ain't jelly that boy in a jam
And i push thru that bitch like a ram
He a sheep, yea that boy is a lamb
You ain't my fam
You ain't my kinfolk
And that chop it'll pop like a pimple
Imma smash on that bitch like a bimbo
I be flowing this shit is so simple
That boy a rat, he the new Stewart Little
That boy a joke, he in school telling riddles
Im cooking up like i stay on the griddle
Boy you a simp, you got played like a fiddle
So sad
I really feel like that nigga no cap
I feel like wick, you get burned no wax
Bro got the gas, but i got no wraps
I just be snappin on god so fax
Nigga get back back im finna clapback
Oh thats yo bestfriend? im tryna tap that
Only a theory i feel like im MatPat
I feel like Dora i stay wit my backpack