[Intro]
Hahaha, hah!
(I love you Sadtrojan)
Yuh
[Verse]
Black and white Vans, what I wear with the rips (Bah!)
Just like some Tay, yo bitch got a good grip (Yuh!)
Not no acid but I'm 'bout to take a good trip of that outer space
I've seen my better days, cold like a sweater day (Yuh, yuh!)
Throwin' these shots like a mob in the mafia
All of y'all sleep but I'm up like insomnia (Pew-pew-pew-pew)
Pound on this shit, I leave it blue and black (Bah!)
It's the rager and his name Wafflejax (Yuh, yuh!)
Bitch, what did you think?
My shit too gas but I guess it'd stink
I'm a legend, like Zelda, they tappin' my link
You gon' wanna stay concentrated, don't you blink (Bah)
Open my eyes, hit that boy with that Renegon
Runnin' all over this shit like a marathon (Bah!)
Two bitches kissin' and lickin', they lesbian
Get in the middle 'cause I am a champion (Damn!)
Three pointer, gotta swish it
Crap swisher, gotta lick it (Yuh!)
Ass, kiss it, now I'm dippin' (Yuh!)
Grab that shit, I'm 'bout to rip it
Grab your melon, I'ma split it (Yuh, bah, bah, bah!)
My flow get tangled like Jada Pinkett (What?)
Always confident, I'm never timid (Yuh!)
Willy Wonka with my golden ticket
Never say I'm lucky 'cause I'm gettin' chicken, lil' bitch (Hah!)
[Chorus]
Yuh, fallin' back (What?)
Fallin' back (Yuh)
Fallin' back (Yuh)
Like my feet on the couch
Hurt my back (Hurt it, ouch!)
Hurt my back (Hurt it)
Hurt my back
Now I'm Oscar the Grouch
Not a rat (Nope, nope)
Not a rat (No, ew)
'Bout my cheese but I ain't a mouse (Yuh, yuh)
Gra-ta-ta (Yuh, pew pew)
Gra-ta-ta (Pew pew)
Swag, bitch, now I'm out (Hah!)
[Outro]
Tell me how my mans comin' in with the thrift store shirt and the thrift store pants with the ripped Vans and still stuntin' on yo ass man?
Hahaha