Aye, Aye, Aye
Ate, Aye, Aye
In the 50 rover doin’ 15 over
Ice up the wrist, but my money's colder
I just got the bank, already popped a loaner
Sike I'm with my boys and we all some stoners
I was bumping Gucci, in the mid October
At your girlfriend's door like I praise Jehovah
Got the bottle wetter than the counter coaster
I'ma hit it quick and then I’ma take her toaster
Before I was rapping, these artists ain't know me
I beat a kid’s ass, I’m a training Shinobi
Wait no, I'ma Jedi Obi-Wan-Kenobi
Just bought me a foreign, I'm whippin' the pony
"Buzzkill, you have cancer!", you already told me
She just want my racks I’ma give her e-coli
My girl said she's loyal, but humpin my homie
I'm rapping for fun, I don't do it for glory
I switch it up, slow it down, pick it up, pause
Yeah I’m Buzzkill, a 15-year old boss
A stupid ass lyricist listens to boss
When I need some bars, I get emails from God
These rappers be flexing with full ammo Glocks
I rap on a mic that came right out a box
I slap a girl if she is all on my jock
But hell no, I'm ugly, they not on my jock
I shit on this beat, I can give it a knock
Sike, I hit with a bag of some broken up chalk
I'm just a young dumbass you find in the mosh
I'm 200 easy, a white boy get tossed
Got 200 bullets, young 8-bit get mobbed
No, I am peaceful, I just want to walk
Run up on a 12 year old that boy get dropped
Empty yo' pockets, young toddler get robbed
I rap on the beat like that shit is my job
My words on the beat like the toilet get clogged
I rap but alas I am at a bus stop
She started to grab on my thinga-ma-bob
Her chest is so flat cause she born by a frog
I respect to all women yes I am a dog
Kids will be fighting, these white boys don't want it
All up in my gram talking shit in the comments
Buzzkill don’t do minecraft, hell yes really do
I posted a vid for the babies to view
I'll wreck an MC like how I count by twos
And I take this bitch and we vibe to the blues
Her thick lil' body, whole lotta tattoos
She hating the government, don't watch the news
Buzzkill play fortnite, I ain't gonna refuse
I look at her parents, no need for a ‘tude
My girl is so big she gets fed through a tube
If you can’t tell already my lyrics are rude
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye