Yo Yo Honey Singh
Boring or Sad? (Muskit)
[Verse 1]
Dumb fat people who disgorge
Who’s only friend is George
You thought this was going to be a skit
Boring and sad shit
If you were that dumb then no one likes you one bit
I ask you to sit
You say no so I kick your leg until your face is not legit
Now you finally sit
Hope you learned your lesson, Jill
Imma send you a $5 million dollar bill
Put it on your broken window sill
I forgot that you don’t have that much
Better hit you with the Midaz touch
You really don’t like me much?
Do you?
Is Jimmy your dumb person cue?
I’m on the bus to go to Grandma Sue’s
Better not go to school tomorrow or you’re sued!
Jill is a real person with her name changed for privacy
And Jimmy is real too
Bitch was saying goo-goo in the seat in front of me on the bus
I just wanted to stand up and scream fuck you and cuss
Bye, bye verse 1 of this song
Jill is ‘bout to get a beating from King Kong
Her brain is negative 86 feet long
Her ass is s’posed to stay strong
She shouldn’t be in 4th grade
Her brain had a malfunction when it was made
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not loring and bad
Maybe I’m boring and sad
I’m not loring and bad
Edging toward boring and sad
Negative on loring and bad
[Chorus]
Back your thermometer up
If you want boring and sad give me one hundred grand in a sippy cup
Bitch, you thought I was boring and sad
Then, you’re a stupid lad
You hater bitches make me so fucking god damn mad
You haters ain’t cool if you don’t think I’m rad
Beeinem, that’s as out of print as a $150 dollar DVD!
Jill, I took your DVD and took a piss on it
Now the case has my new CD
Boring and sad

[Post-Chorus]
Boring bitch
Sad drunk fuck
Boring and sad
Boring bitch
Sad drunk fuck
Boring and sad
Boring bitch
Sad drunk fuck
Boring bitch
Sad drunk fuck
Boring and sad
Boring bitch
Sad drunk fuck
Boring and sad
Boring bitch
Sad drunk fuck
[Verse 2]
Jill and Jimmy sitting in a tree
Bitches K-I-S-S-I-N-G, (Why am I the one you’re dissing?)
Your a fat ass my friends and I hate
Jimmy will be your date
Why is that ugly ass your bate?
My class is happy when your not there or late
Jack is sad but not boring
Michael is boring but not sad
Beeinem is boring and sad
Bitch, am I edgy for saying I’m a bitchy Irish lad?
Yes, Beeinem you stupid asshole
You fucking dumb asshole mole
My mom taught me these words to stand up for myself
With my mother’s divorced husband’s Glock, I shot your bookshelf
With a Glock to kill you
Haha, fucka’ now you have nothin’ to do!
A dumbass gone psycho
Everyone hates her and her 50 boyfriends say “She’s a ho!”
Bitch I can freestyle faster than your mother can
Have your mother come out while she’s popping Xans
Have her freestyle
Try her best while I wait by going through my files
She’s as bad as that guy from Twilight, Carlisle
I recently met your ex-boyfriend Kyle
He said your dad is a pedophile
Kyle says your whole family is scared of X-Files
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not loring and bad
Maybe I’m boring and sad
I’m not loring and bad
Edging toward boring and sad
Negative on loring and bad

[Chorus]
Back your thermometer up
If you want boring and sad give me one hundred grand in a sippy cup
Bitch, you thought I was boring and sad
Then, you’re a stupid lad
You hater bitches make me so fucking god damn mad
You haters ain’t cool if you don’t think I’m rad
Beeinem, that’s as out of print as a $150 dollar DVD!
Jill, I took your DVD and took a piss on it
Now the case has my new CD
Boring bitch
Sad drunk fuck
Boring and sad
Boring bitch
Sad drunk fuck
Boring and sad
Boring bitch
Sad drunk fuck
Boring bitch
Sad drunk fuck
Boring and sad
Boring bitch
Sad drunk fuck
Boring and sad
Boring bitch
Sad drunk fuck