Rude

[Pull-Up Intro: Will]
Pull up
Pull-pull up
P-P-P-P-P-PPP-Pull...

[Verse 1: Will]
Pull up to the Mickey D’s
"Can I get a large Diet Coke?
Can I get a Big Mac, can I get a large fry
And can I get all of that to go?"
Then I yell "please," cause these workers fuckin’ slow (you’re slow)
Shoulda got degrees, should be gettin’ green
Now you’re drippin’ grease out my Diet Dr. Coke (brand, brand)

Always drive with my brights on (brights on)
Get handed aux and always play the same song
Always cut in line if I get the chance
Always pick my nose before I shake the hands
People say I gotta switch my shtick, "Like dude! (dude!)
You gotta stop bein’ a dick!"
But I’m not gonna quit when I’m takin’ a shit
In the wheelchair stall, fuck you, bitch

[Interlude 1: Jackson & Graham]
Bitch
Bitch bitch
Bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch
(Yo, he’s rude as fuck)
Hee hee

[Verse 2: Jackson]
Bitch I’m rude (hoo)
I got a attitude ('tude!)
Fuck up out my face bitch (get the fuck outta my face!)
I don’t fuck with you (no, I do not)
I been cuttin’ the line (uh, excuse me, sorry, excuse me)
Because I’m more important than you
Bitch, I’m fuckin’ entitled!
(Fuckin’ entitled, fuckin’ entitled, fuckin’ entitled)
Bitch I’m rude!
Bitch, I’m... rude

[Interlude 2: Jackson, Graham, & Will]
(Rude, rude, rude, rude, rude, rude, rude, rude, rude, rude, rude, aa, nude?, rude, rude, rude, ruuuuude, rude, rude?, rude)

[Verse 3: Graham]
Bitch, I’m rude, I ignore respect
I’ve got more then you (I do)
But I don’t need to flex (I don’t)
Always keep it classy (classy)
Got ice up on my wrist (chilly)
But you know I’m rude
I just stole it from your bitch (he stole it from your bitch)
Yeah, I’m rude, bitch, I’m loud
Catch me kickin’ dying puppies in the pound (bark)
And you know a motherfucker always gotta pull a face
If you tell me turn my music down, I’ll hit you with a K
I’m Rude, bitch, I curse
Now I’m boutta end the song right in the middle of the ver-