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[Intro]
Man I'm gonna whip this ho
[verse]
Faggletron with his yellow mask
Put the yellow on and get hella thrashed
Lookin' hella rad
Throw ya old shit in the fucking trash
What's good
You trying to bite this
What's that?
You don't like this?
(Fuckin' trash)
Run that shit back with the yellow boots
With the leather straps, lookin' hella cool
Shiny metal buckle, lookin' hella new
Find that motherfucker, tell me what it do
What's good?
Oh, you like these?
What's that?
You don't like these?
Run that shit back with the yellow jacket
Black stripe like a bumblebee
When I'm lookin' nice they gon' fuck with me
When they see this ice, they gon' fuck with me
What's good, am I fly yet? (They gon' fuck with me)
What's that?
Stop tryin'? (They don't fuck with me)
Stop fucking tryin'? (They don't fuck with me?)
Like damn, whe—when are you gonna give me some fuckin' credit?
Get some fuckin' credit around here (Fuck with me)
Run that shit back
With the gold chains and the diamonds rinds
And the nice things and a couple stacks
And a yellow hat and the coat rack, take the whole sack
What's good?
Rate me (Yo)
What's that?
You fuckin' hate me (Whole sack)
Run that shit back with the yellow blade
And the chain mail and the yellow plates
With the detail on the engraved
And the yellow guns
And the yellow tanks
Kung fu
Tai Chi (Yellow tanks)
Fuck you
Fight me (Yellow tanks)
Bitch, run that
Run that shit, back
Run that
Run that
Run that
Run that