[Intro: London Yellow]
And fuck all the n***as who think they're fans
Fuck everyone who think they're a top-notch gold number critic
Suck my nuts specifically
Uhh
Fuck WorldStar, they fell off
And fuck you too

[Verse 1: London Yellow]
The next chocolate dyke try to tell me what I should do
I'ma show up to your house, whip you like jiggaboos
S-T-F-U
I'm not takin' advice from some people who cannot cook their own food (Shut the fuck up)
Suck a n***a dick real quick
Suck my balls real quick (Yeah)
Everything I ever made, took that shit serious, period
Everything you made, even if you try, I ain't hearin' it
The shit's not catchin' on
I'm a fuckin' mastermind, why you think I'm on?
Tricked the mindless boomers, sucked them dry like a tampon
Y'all be playing mad on, can't direct me
Pointin' in the wrong direction, what you idiots on? (Idiot)
Stupid-ass bitch, I was never that predictable
Doesn't bother me what you say, it's just the principle
I gotta set the records straight, set a new pinnacle
(Ah) You have life, according to the program, bro ham
Sittin' on a couch like, lyin' or workin'
You look more confused than a middle aged man watchin' loli porn, jerkin'
I made a little fortune from twerkin'
Makin' fun of crappers
Went to California, got a little bit blacker
Bitch, I'm a n***a
Did it all without promising a titty picture, I guess I'm a winner
It's the weird small, peanut butter cooned out jiggaboo
Short sorts go supply hoodie in a foul mood
Shouting lewd language to the prude dudes and lady figures
Pull up to the triple K meeting with some racist niggers
Think you get the picture
I don't give a fuck, I'm a edge lord dookie brain
Take every single thing I say in vain
Then gargle my seed till I go away if this shit cliche
[Verse 2: K1LLWH1TEY]
(Yuh) Motherfuckers always wanna yack, yack that bullshit
I don't wanna be a stereotype and load a full clip
People call me homophobic when I take it, suck dick
Shut the fuck up, bitch, one day gain enough, bitch
Makin' movies of snuff, hoe (Yeah)
Power up in the kisser, hit you right up in your suckhole
Afterwards, probably should say sorry and cuddle
(Yuh) Hol' up, ay, (Yuh) hol' up, ay, (Yuh) hol' up (Yuh)
You wanna tuck you up inside of the Tempur-Pedic
Wait, so you pass out, so I can proceed, bitch
Hold the pillow over your head, just to contain the bleeding
Then I jab and stab until I know for a fact that you're not breathing
The feeling of empathy is ever so fleeting
I'm the son of the devil, I don't have no feelings, ay
6/6/96 was the day that I was born
Devil on these shoulders, so with decisions I am never torn
Homicidal movements, just like I am Jason Bourne
I couldn't give a fuck to waste time if you sackin' the scores

[Outro: K1LLWH1TEY]
Bitch
Whitey (Ha)
Fuck out this bitch
Suck my nuts
Faggot (Ahahaha)
Ay