BANDZ (prod. Still Candy)

The bigger the money the bigger the bank
I’m in this shit and I feel like it stank
Shoot on her back and I getting more rank
Talk about me I’m doin my thang
Clapping yo bitch she lick on my thang
I’m in this shit and I’m bouta go wild
Harry styles
On yo gang
Small like Ant-Man like Scott Lang
Making yo bandz I don’t do it the same
Shitting on me and I’ll shoot on yo block
Talking bout lean don’t sip on the wock
She ask for a tree I give her my cock
You smell like shit you smell like a sock
You smell like cum you smell like my cock
Bitch I’m a cowboy like Prescott
All of my bank accounts got 4 dots ay

I can’t hold the flow for much longer
Fuck her from the back she a goner
Ima have a fight wit a kid like Saundеrs
Don’t go fuck wit that’s bitch in the streets they call her toppеr
Giving out advice ya it’s free admission
I’m the man on a motherfuckin mission
Bitch she look braindead just like a pigeon
I been on dis bud light i said bitch I’m sipping
Pull her pants down now I got her fuckin tripping
Got her in my bed and she ask if I can lick it
Popped and adderal said ay yo bitch I’m fucking tripping
The mix of pills and beer ain’t good cause now I’m slipping
Man I’m sleepy did the work I made a 20 minute song
After this shit ima go and fuck on yo mom
Now I just recycled that it’s a plastic fucking song
Bitch I got bands and the cocaine while you go rip yo bong

Aye aye no cap bitch, no cap bitch, no cap bitch, no cap bitch, no cap bitch, no cap bitch

Double Entendre (prod. PÜKECHAMBER)

Gold black
Man these n***as been treatin' us so wack no cap

[Verse 1: CreamyXX]
I'm wearing Gucci I’m keepin' em racks
She got some boobies start keepin' em racks
Double d bitch do not take off my beanie
Rubbin' her making the car windows steamy
She wanna fuck in the back
She wanna suck on my sack while I go and blow out her back
Alexa please play all of my tracks (yes, creamy)

[Verse 2: ScubaSkelly]
I go more stupid than all of you n***as and I don't even gotta grip on a trigger
Get bigger like opposites smokin' a cigarette
Figured these oppas don't know I'm that n***a (hey)
Keepin' my foot on the pedal
Keepin' my hand on the mic my hand on the metal
Keepin' my sight on that n***a he always wanna come meddle
Settle for less I can never
I'm goin' hard like she grippin' and strokin' my lever
Oh what a clever endeavor
Ever been severed from all that is you cause you took too much shrooms? than you start doin' better
I'm wit the crew wit my fellows we wit yo ho we say hello
She blew like a flute not a cello
Sippin Modelo I just threw up on my pillow
[Verse 3: CreamyXX, ScubaSkelly]
Dance on me put some hands on me
Bitch you hateful i am grateful for my fans they a staple of my brand
We so playful, fuck your label
I feel painful but I can't let your pussy ass advance do not pass
I smoke fatal then I prance
See no fucking dance class
Grip her nasal, fuck her anal that way you can't mouth blast she prenatal
Buy a cradle for baby take care of that lady
Ill carry my dick out the door and then wave it
I'm making that KD
I'm smokin' that hazy
I'm pushin that pedal i pick up a daisy amazin' me daily

How far we came in 2 years
I see the top and it near
I see my vision it clear
Make a decision on fear
I know my mission is worth a lot like I bought it from Sears
Bald brown kid with a beard no cap n***a you weird
No cap

Uhhhh?(prod. silenzc)

[Verse 1: CreamyXX]
You a brag pog fag gay n***a pedophile
Child predator not a pussy in a mile
Waiting for my moment I’ve been waiting for a while
Dick sweet like m&ms but the flow like 8 mile
Why he talking all that shit but he look like Harry styles
808s are screaming ya the 808s are wild
I make music like Thompson not like Mick but like Kyle
Make yo bitch squirt look like spilled milk in the isle
If I strip him of his pen he gon cry like a child
Ya you like yo sauce mild
I’m the warlord got my own sword on my hip
I said hey girl if you swing by we can skinny dip
Counting all my plaques cause I got too many hits
She let me hit in her bum
Than I lick on her clit and she cum
She gon sit on my dick wit her thong
Sipping on this lube ya I put it in the drink
Taking off that condom ima need more time to think

[Verse 2: ScubaSkelly]
This rap is going down like the motherfuckin Hindenburg
My bars on fire like the mother fuckin Hindenburg
Double a smells like the turret metal and toxic gases on the hindenburg
I been in the studio cooking up this track and it wack
Double hand double palm double smack on her back
Clapping on a trap but I ain’t talking Jack black
Got some lovely ladies in my line they coming back for the seconds
Like Tyler Ninja Blevins
Im neva goin to heaven
Cause I crashed like 9/11
Coming back for the seconds
Like Tyler Ninja Blevins
Im neva goin to heaven
Cause I crashed like 9/11

Song for bullies and gooners (prod. xonthebeat)

(play this record as frequently as possible) (oh my god who the hell cares)

[Verse 1: CreamyXX]
Im fucking Ariana Grande gon make her nut
You my son boy ya I treat ya like a fuckin runt
You a cunt
You get punt
Take the money for yo lunch
Got a hunch
That you love
All these Alt bitches that peg well me to
You a fool
Ima sit you on a stool
You ain’t cool
You a tool
Dip yo face inside the pool
You a mule
Dead like ghoul
Pussy go hit on yo juul
Gas like fuel
Gas like Jew
Told her I’m the jewel but I lied
Okay pussy you won’t shoot me cause I’m that fucking guy
When she tried to suck my dick I told that bitch that I’m too high
You ain’t getting attention from No women in yo fucken life
Song for bullies and gooners but there is my more that I imply

I I I I
Think yo ass gon die
I I I I
Pack an AK-47 and the mm 9
Die die die die
Die motherfuckin bitch die
Die die die die
Die yuh (so uh the adlibs that i used before this were absoloutley horrible and i really hate them so im never gonna use adlibs like that again [?])
Bitch it’s a chant like cult
Come suck my scrote
I’m fuckin yo bitch and her throat gonna gulp
If you don’t understand me then read all my notes
Suck my chorizo yo ass bouta choke
Imona cum imona cum
Ima cum inside yo mofockin bum
Imona cum imona cum
After im taking you back to the slums
Imona bust imona bust
All on yo hair like swirly
Imona bust imona bust
Im a fuck n***a wearin Hurley
Ridin da bus ridin da bus
Cum on her tail she get squirly
Ridin da bus ridin da bus
You basic as fuck you ain’t quirky

[Verse 2: ScubaSkelly, both, CreamyXX]
I don’t even need a beat
I’ve been fuckin bitches feet
Every day of the week
Look like a kid I want treats
Only treat she like is my peen
There ain’t no I in my team
Cause I am MDNC
But also I am GFNC
Gay fuck n***a clan and midnight club we rap on da beats every day bitch
I won’t fuck yo butt cause you lame bitch
Say shit knock yo ass out you get tamed bitch
Hey kids don’t listen thugs cause they always on that gay shit
Hate it
Stealing all my bars I’m making motherfuckas famous
Bitch is heinous they won’t shit
Put them on a noose now he loosely goose
Close the curtains to my play bitch
You need a rap sheet?
Okay than fucken take it

You collect robux with this money ya I make it
Let’s be honest if you got pegged would you hate it
Try to blame me for everything you look racist
I ate some pineapple before sex
Can you taste it?

[Outro: CreamyXX, ScubaSkelly]
Song for bullies and gooners
Song for bullies and gooners
Song for bullies and gooners
Song for bullies and gooners
Song for bullies and gooners
Song for bullies and gooners
Song for bullies and gooners
Song for bullies and gooners

Thanksgiving Dinner Table (prod. triplesixdelete)

Welcome to WatchMojo and today well be jerking off a horse (*neigh*)
(Делит на бите, сука)

[Verse 1]
My dick look like a Starbucks Frappuccino bottle
And when I stick it in ya that bitch gon fuckin waddle
When I sit and write my lyrics man I look like aristotle
Took a couple Guinness I’m sipping out these bottles
Why can’t I be president when we’re stuck wit fuckin fossils
Catcall Hilary Clinton that bitch a fuckin model
Diving in that pussy ima need some fuckin goggles
I’m not reading shit but I’ll read a graphic novel
I am just glep cause Nancy Reagan liked my nozzle
Gimmie all yo tittes and eat them like they waffles
Fienen for her holes so I put it in her nostrils
I pull up on yo block got a Big Mac like McDonald’s

[Verse 2]
I’m a horse I go neigh
All the bitches wanna play
Son skeleton shout out Mr. J
I’m a skeleton shoutout ScubaSkelly
Fuck that bitch Acuatic can he get out my way
Shoutout homie Jvee man I love him every day
Shoutout boy Lane
Shoutout Jacob Earl Simpson
Shoutout greench3rry
Fuck that n***a Wolfy simpin
Sipin on dat drank like I was lil 3 pointer
Iphonecolone where is he I think he’s in the bay
Wanna play wit that n***a on csgo today
Can we hop on hotbox our rooms
Till there’s nothin but smoke and some piss on my shoes

BIGFOOT (prod. AHEE)

Greench3rry
Jacob Earl Simpson
Jvee10
And Lane

[Verse 1]
With the giving tree writer up in playboy mansion
Out in flosses strip club got the bitches dancing
In da danger zone bess be takin no chances
Lemme do my whole set bitch I’m spitting and rambling
I’m the tree god way this sap getting fertilized
She slobber on my dick man I ain’t getin a word inside
You live inside a cardboard box that’s why yo fuckin card declined
Shoot up everyone up on yo block they call it genocide

Run
Run little boy you better go and hide
Run
Run or ill take yo fucken life
Run run run run run run run
(im terrified of little children)

[Verse 2]
Climbing up yo bitch like she eve and I’m a snake
Eat her cake stick it down inside that cat
NOW WE PROCREATE
Walk up In da club wit tha pussys don’t associate
Please don’t waste yo breath cause we ain’t bouta negotiate
Wanna grow up to be the boss fuck my associate
Lemme take my hits off this pen so I disassociate
It’s my fuckin birthday lemme celebrate
Ballin out like all of the lakers man fuck the golden state

[Verse 3]
Overthink all of it I did pizzagate and zippergate
Unzipping my pants than I read yo bitch her fuken fate
Starin at her titties and I realize I’m too fuckin baked
Nah don’t swallow yo words it’s tobfuckin late
Why is greench3rry always asking for a feat
Y’all betta follow that n***a before he ask for beats
Don’t you see
It’s only me
On yo tv
Breaking yo screens

Mac10/im not satanic but fuck it... BLODY VORE CUM TRIBUTE (prod. Yu)

[Intro]
Go to Uruguay and than to fuckin philly
I got so much money I just made a milly
Cyanide in the back of my brain I’m so fuckin silly
And you know me I’m that silly Billy
Up to you (decide)
Who bouta fuckin kill me
Cause it’s Halloween Jigsaw Billy
Rapping on this beat sound like pico Philly

(*many screams*)

Euaaaagh
Go go go go go go go go
Get it get it get it get it get it get it get it get it get it

[Verse 1]
Aye 1 2 3 4 5
I will kill that motherfucka by night
Swimin in her thoughts ya i fucken dive
Go inside my limo and i take her for a drive ay (bye bye)
666 bitch tatted in my wrist slit
Thick thick thick bitch sucken on my dick tip
Whip whip whipeets all inside my nic stick
̷C̷l̷i̷t̷ ̷c̷l̷i̷t̷ ̷c̷l̷i̷t̷ ̷l̷i̷c̷k̷e̷d̷ ̷b̷l̷e̷e̷d̷i̷n̷g̷ ̷o̷u̷t̷ ̷m̷y̷ ̷d̷i̷c̷k̷ ̷t̷i̷p̷
666 bitch tatted in my wrist slit
Thick thick thick bitch sucken on my dick tip
Whip whip whipeets all inside my nic stick
Clit clit clit licked bleeding out my dick tip

[Verse 2]
Pussy tryna run
Ima have a lotta fun
Do not tell me I’m yo son
Ya I’m rapping just for fun
(Hey I’m not a producer this is what I actually do)
Trap trap trap trap trap type beat
And you know it’s lil ice cream ya he flowin on the beat
Want feature from homie (gort)
I’m on the bleachers eating all my fingers
Fuck the grim reaper
Blow up like a creeper creeper creeper creeper creeper
Wanna can I see ya see ya see ya see ya

[Outro]
I’m tʜɘ dlɒɔʞ diɿb ʇɿom ɒnϱɿγ diɿbƨ I’m tʜɘ domd domd
Yoυ will ƨtill ʜɒvɘ to bɘɒl witʜ tʜɘ ɔʜomq ɔʜomq
Iʇ γoυ ƨwim witʜ tʜɘ ƨʜɒɿʞƨ tʜɘn γoυ won’t bɿown
Tʜɘγ ɒƨʞ mɘ “wʜɒt’ƨ γoυɿ mυƨiɔ?” I ƨɒγ it’ƨ ɒ υnipυɘ ƨoυnb
Iʇ γoυ bon’t ɿɘqɘnt ʇoɿ γoυɿ ƨinƨ tʜɒn γoυ’ɿɘ ʜɘlldoυnb
I won ʇoɿ tʜɘ ʇiɿƨt timɘ ɒnb ɒϱɒin I ϱot tʜɘ viɔtoɿγ ɔɿown
Tɒʞɘ ʜɘɿ to mγ ɔɿid ɒnb i dɿinϱ ʜɘɿ ɿiϱʜt to qoυnb town
Ɔɒυƨɘ iʇ γoυ wɒnnɒ bo it now wɘ ɔɒn ɿɘɒllγ bo it now now

Basic White Bitches 2 (prod. MTC Beatz)

[Verse 1]
Sippin on this purple ya im sippin mtn dew
Sippin on this drank ya im off that witches brew
Lick yo tittes fuck you too
N***a who the fuck is you
You a Gxner love that fool
Who up next I’m fuckin you
Uh basic white bitches and they skin look like ice cream
Basic white bitches I don’t think they really like me
Basic white bitches suck the dick I might wifey
Basic white bitches why you talkin do spicy
Basic white bitches when we fuck she keep the nikes

[Verse 2]
Fuck a bad bitch in a venom costume
Lil how you known I know you want it in the butt
I treat ya like a runt
When you see a fucken blondie wit no tittes better run
Aye aye
Drinking Guinness and a pink drink that’s the lil Ice cream cocktail
Basic white bitches ya that pussy had got stale
I feel like Ken Carson I went to Yale
Free the homie ScubaSkelly million dollar bail
Met up with a catgirl but plug on her tail
On her tail
Million dollar bail
Flow on the beat like I sail
All these white bitches looking so pale
Coming to the end of the tale
Look inside the mail
I just got the bail

[Verse 3]
Sucking on my dick like a popsicle
Pussy is so wet it’s so nautical
Sippin on some alcohol it’s tropical
Shut up lil bitch you a follicle
Look inside my they eyes they symbolical
I can’t see shit out my eyes I’m unoptical
Got a big brain in my head ya I’m logical
Emo mama killed himself that is canonical
Chronical
Get it through yo head dumb bitch ima get mad
I ain’t babysitting little pussys cause they get sad
Staring at the bitch wit the tittes ya the big racks
All my money is obese I got big racks
Little pussy you a big fag
So you sucking on this dick
And I got a fat ass man I look just like yo bitch
And she like me cause of that
Yummy pussy got the wap
On my dick ya she sat
And I’m working on my lats
While I’m smoking on some grass
You got confidence but opposite cause I am fucking aunt Cass
Don’t you understand
I got tolerance I’m onto this lil bitch hit from the back

The Celebration Song (prod. imnotabot)

[Verse 1]
Turn out all the lights and they only thing you see is me bitch
Corner of yo room wit a hook and some bees bitch
I’m the candy man way I suck all on yo teets bitch
Yo teeth look like lemons please go brush yo fuckin teeth bitch
Ima kill a rusty ass n***a cause he seen shit
Write my lyrics and I use the same word it’s some bleak shit
I been listening to unknown people on some niche shit
Treat the bitches pussy way I fuck up some beef ribs
Hella people in my walls they won’t go
Ima lay down in the snow Brain is slow
When im smoking on a turn with the smoke
Who want smoke snorting coke
Dick to big it make her choke
Send the addy send the loc

[Verse 2]
I want candy apples bitch I want a lemonade stand
On the Pineapple Express rainbow belt im a gay man
If he barking up my tree I say stay away man
Only talk to real n***as know I say hey man
Cooking up this Mac and cheese inside of a big pan
I don’t talk to n***as making you look like a fan
Make a baby under the bridge on top of rough sand
(so it seems obvious your chosing to not understand)

[Outro]
I can cum on command
Ya my dick high demand
Im a real mighty man
I will kill new Japan
Ya I’m making my bands
It’s my birthday today
Cause it’s my birthday today
It’s my birthday today
It’s my birthday today
It’s my birthday today
It’s my birthday today
It’s my birthday today
It’s my birthday today
It’s my birthday today

BDAY type beat (prod. ScubaSkelly)

[Audible: Jacob Earl Simpson]
(scuba made me squirt)
Happy birthday
Happy birthday
Birthday wad

(♪♪♪♪)