JPEGMAFIA
Beta Male Strategies
[Intro]
Hahahahaha, haha
Mmh (Oh), mmh, mmh, mmh
Ain't no details, ain't no conversation
Ain't no real money in rap, n***a
It's all retail, shit, huh
N***as be talkin' shit (Talkin' shit)
I tell 'em, "Pull up, bitch"
Cease to exist (Alright)
You gon' cease to exist
Don't get exposed, n***a
Keep code, n***a
Only in it for the cash, I'm a gold digger (Uh)
Shitpost, n***a
When I die, my tombstone's Twitter, Twitter
Sayin'

[Verse 1]
Ain't no details (Nah), ain't no conversations (Nah)
Ain't no real money in rap (Shut up), it's all retail (Facts)
It's all outrage (For real)
Y'all put this pussy in a prime position (For real)
Young Peggy, I'm a false prophet
Bringin' white folks this new religion
My fans need new addictions (Sayin')
N***as be talking shit (Talkin' shit)
I tell 'em, "Pull up, bitch"
Cease to exist (Exist, man)
Don't get exposed, n***a (Bah)
Huh, keep code, n***a
Only in it for the cash, I'm a gold digger (Ooh)
Shitpost, n***a
[Verse 2]
Aight, we gon' do it like this
Say what you said on Twitter right now (Right now, exactly, n***a)
You only brave with a board and a mouse (Uh-huh)
You wasn't talkin' when I put you in the ground (Sucker)
Don't leave the house
Don't get capped by a n***a in a muhfuckin' gown

[Chorus]
Fuck (Huh, huh)
Fuck
Fuck, fuck (Oh)
Fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck
Ah, ah
Ah (Thank God)

[Verse 3]
These n***as fragile (Thank God)
Rap been so good to me, I hope it get me canceled (Oh)
Y'all hope that I'll be dead soon (Huh)
Ooh, bitch, I must be scarin' you (Hey, oh)
I packed the fixer in case you bitches want a scandal, I came (Huh)
Glock with the dick, y'all be typin' it (Yeah)
But y'all ain't gon' do shit (Sit)
In your pussy ass life
[Chorus]
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck, fuck (Oh)
Fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck

[Outro]
Hahaha, hahahaha
Ha, bitch
Ha, mmh
Ha, yeah