STYLIN WILDIN
Intro:
It's your fellow extraterrestrial
I love your mom
I'm in your walls
Always raining piss right where Reagan is
Asking me if I got drugs, don’t you know they made the fifth
Running white like my bitch Taylor Swift, you stole my vibe, you plagiarist
The best you get for out of state performances cicadas, bitch
Chorus:
If you got a problem with me, come step up
I don’t give a fuck, I’ll leave your lungs messed up
I’m stylin, I’m wildin
I’m everything that you fear, bitch (x2)
Verse:
On the road to say “bitch” more then Jesse fucking Pinkman
My girl business-y, met her online, she loves me linked in (Linkedin)
Pussy suck me in like quicksand, I’ll let that sink in
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Y’all all greenhorned, no Yotsuba
I pack a punch like Akuma
YouTuber merch, I cop it
Ain’t no stopping how she rock with us
She bop her head onto the beat
Like how she bobbing onto me
Your job blows? How so?
Mine is fucking great, you see
I make pizza, I make music
I’m making history, get used too it
I am the first one to sing, I invented that
It’s clear to me the queers are here to be the best of that
Get invested in the message of others, cause I don’t got that shit
My fantasies for broker folks, for them to live through it
Y’all snippy bout my snippets, so I’m sniping all the snakes
Your man’s tongue swirl more than a milkshake, bitch
Chorus:
If you got a problem with me, come step up
I don’t give a fuck, I’ll leave your lungs messed up
I’m stylin, I’m wildin
I’m everything that you fear, bitch (x2)
