GameboyJones
Whis Rap
[Chorus: Daddyphatsnaps]
Square up (Ooh!)
Bitch I put my hair up (Ayy!) (Ayy!)
I got hands of a god (Oh!) (God!)
It ain't even fair, bruh (Eugh!) (Nah!)
You be actin' like you tough (Ooh!)
I don't even care none (Ooh!) (Ayy!)
You been talking all that shi— (Bitch!) (Yo!)
When I see you, square up (Square up!)
Square up (Ooh!)
Bitch I put my hair up (Ayy!) (Ayy!)
I got hands of a god (Oh!) (God!)
It ain't even fair, bruh (Eugh!) (Nah!)
You be actin' like you tough (Ooh!)
I don't even care none (Ooh!) (Ayy!)
You been talking all that shi— (Bitch!) (Yo!)
When I see you, square up (Square up!)

[Verse 1: GameboyJones]
Ay, you little stupid whiny purple Barney lookin' bitch! (So many curse words)
I'mma sock you in the jaw then I'll bust you in the lip!
Karate chop you in the neck!
Put that pu—y right to sleep! (Snores!)
Whis at KFC, no biscuit, but I gave him a two piece! (It's not really about chicken)

Okay wait a minute, let me calm myself down (Ha, ha, ha) (So fancy!)
Get some food, told Bulma that I'm coming to her town (Ha, ha) (Yes, I'm perfect)
Gossip, tell her all the stupid things that I must go through (Yes, yes, yes)
If he keeps on actin' up I'll have to trade him in for Goku! (Yes, yes, yes yes yes yes!) (Ahh!)
I'm an angel not a babysitter (No!)
I don't change no kitty litter (No!)
#BeerusReallySucks (Yes!) and blast that sh— all over Twitter (I hate him!)
Guardian of gods? (Adlibs)
Let me say that you're no son of mine (Adlibs)
'Cause if you keep on talkin' (Adlibs)
I'll shove this staff where the sun don't shine (Adlibs! That's kinda gross)

Ooh! Thats an owie (That hurts!)
With the oochie oochie wowie! (Okay!)
Ooh I oop'd it into Cali! (Bars?)
Then I shoot you with this tommy! (Alright!)
That's a "ch-ch" with the blotty! (What else?)
D— da-da da-da datty! (Okay!)
[?] hit ya wit' the [?]! (Yeah!)
Yeah, you know what I'm talkin' about

[Chorus: Daddyphatsnaps]
Square up (Ooh!)
Bitch I put my hair up (Ayy!) (Ayy!)
I got hands of a god (Oh!) (God!)
It ain't even fair, bruh (Eugh!) (Nah!)
You be actin' like you tough (Ooh!)
I don't even care none (Ooh!) (Ayy!)
You been talking all that shi— (Bitch!) (Yo!)
When I see you, square up (Square up!) (Ayy! Ayy!)
Square up (Ooh!)
Bitch I put my hair up (Ayy!) (Ayy!)
I got hands of a god (Oh!) (God!)
It ain't even fair, bruh (Eugh!) (Nah!)
You be actin' like you tough (Ooh!)
I don't even care none (Ooh!) (Ayy!)
You been talking all that shi— (Bitch!) (Yo!)
When I see you, square up (Square up!) (Ayy! Ayy!)
{Verse 2: Daddyphatsnaps}
I'm tired of yo sh— (Stupid!)
And you whining like a bitch (You bitch!)
I'm an angel so you know I got the highest of the drip (That drippy!)
I get wild with the stick (Stick!)
You a child, little prick (Ooh!)
And you runnin' me around get me perspirin' on my fit (Ew, bitch!)

Yo, when you get to talkin' I just wanna grip ya neck (Wow)
You always showin' out like bitch!
Hit this catnip, get some rest (Chill)
Can I get a breath? (Please!)
I'm tryna eat what dinner's left! (Damn!)
You steady blowin' up the spot before we even get the check! (Trippin!)
Yo they all tell me "Little Wheezy, why you dealin' with his mouth?" (Wheezy!) (I don't know)
I was on some other sh—, thought my opinion didn't count (Eeeughhh!)
But when he started poppin off again, I started wiggin' out (Hah!)
I started saying "muthaf—" (Hahahaha)
Then I hit him in the taint (That don't rhyme!)

I'm grabbin' all this lint 'cause Beerus, you are out of pocket (Eugh!) (Eugh!)
I've enabled this behavior, now the shit is getting toxic (Ooh!)
Diarrhea of the mouth (Ooh!)
Yeah that sh— is pretty chronic (Doo-doo!)
I'mma rock your ass to sleep (Ooh!) (Ugh!)
Wheezy fist into the socket! (Ugh!) (Ugh!)
Yo be humble, I'm a simple man so bitch don't kill my vibe (That's Kendrick!)
Hol' up, now you got Lil Wheezy backseat freestyle in the ride (More Kendrick!)
I ain't your chauffeur no more bitch you can catch a Lyft (Get your ass out!)
Cause the only way you'll ride with me is hoppin' on this dick! (Ha, ha, ha, ha!) (Dick! Dick!)
Freestyle!
Yo
I. Am. Beeru— No I'm not! (This is trash!)
My name is Whis
I am, ooh!
I got Glocks
No I don't, I got a cane (What?)
I'm insane
I be bringing all the game (Stop!)
I be rolling through the- with the- you knows, in the back, yeah! (What the f—)
I'on, uh, uhh

[Chorus: Daddyphatsnaps]
Square up (Ooh!)
Bitch I put my hair up (Ayy!) (Ayy!)
I got hands of a god (Oh!) (God!)
It ain't even fair, bruh (Eugh!) (Nah!)
You be actin' like you tough (Ooh!)
I don't even care none (Ooh!) (Ayy!)
You been talking all that shi— (Bitch!) (Yo!)
When I see you, square up (Square up!) (Ayy! Ayy!)
Square up (Ooh!)
Bitch I put my hair up (Ayy!) (Ayy!)
I got hands of a god (Oh!) (God!)
It ain't even fair, bruh (Eugh!) (Nah!)
You be actin' like you tough (Ooh!)
I don't even care none (Ooh!) (Ayy!)
You been talking all that shi— (Bitch!) (Yo!)
When I see you, square up (Square up!) (Ayy! Ayy!)

[Outro: GameboyJones]
Ayy yo that was freakin' lit bru—
Yo Phatsnaps!
How did we kill this song so well?
Bro, square up? Whis? It's- o-oh my God I'm still even talkin'!
This is crazy!
We can use any of this stuff
I'm prolly gonna be talkin' for a whole minute right now
You prolly listenin' inside yo' chair like "Why's he still talkin'? I'm still listenin' to it though!"
Man this is crazy
Square up with me, bitch!
Ahh!