Y2K
​black eyed pees
[Intro]
What the fuck?
Are these in properly?
Hold on, this shit sounds scuffed
That's why, there you go

[Verse 1]
I smoke gelato, uh, every flavor
Parmigi-gi-gi-giano (Cheese), damn, I sound important
Wrist game loco, ain't the warmest
Dick game weak, need reinf-fo-fo-fo-forcements, uh
Now I'm goin' ridiculous, that's simply it
The check just hit, it's lit, the stimulus
She want my licorice, it's obvious
And now I'm missing class for the clitoris (Uh, uh)
In a dry spell feeling desperate (bbno$)
If you want gas, I can let it rip
City brain made me intelligent
Shawty sucked the soul of my dick like the exorcist

[Chorus]
Hey you, who, mе? Yup
All Kirkland fresh white tee
That's one, two, two, three, yup
Bad lil' things nеxt to me
Now U-C-I-P, yup
My diamonds pissening
The G-O-A-T, yup
That's me, me, me, me, me
[Verse 2]
G-SHOCK on my wrist, you know I had to bust it down
If you do not like my music, all good, I like how it sounds
And if shawty want the verb, she gotta pay me a few nouns
'Cause my dick game Le Labo, yeah, it cost a couple pounds
And I smell like flowers when I'm in her tulip, she my bouquet
You don't need to stress about your girl because I'm choosy
I've been flexing credit scores while you've been flexing KDAs
My girl bitched me out, she called me douche, I say touché (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Hey you, who, me? Yup
All Kirkland fresh white tee
That's one, two, two, three, yup
Bad lil' things next to me
Now U-C-I-P, yup
My diamonds pissening
The G-O-A-T, yup
That's me, me, me, me, me
Hey you, who, me? Yup
All Kirkland fresh white tee
That's one, two, two, three, yup
Bad lil' things next to me
Now U-C-I-P, yup
My diamonds pissening
The G-O-A-T, yup
That's me, me, me, me, me