Yo, I was at the club just chilling and shit
And this pretty little mama, alana, pick the paddy up
Outside, people smoking marijuana
Sweet talking anna, zero f*cking drama
I'm dressed fresh, got my best tracksuit on, people be like
"Where'd you get that dope tracksuit from?"
Yo, every time I rock this shit people bug out, my tracksuit on, itchy and scratchy the f*ck out
All of the sudden there's a f*cking light in my face, dumb f*ck with the camera, right in my face
Dude's like, "look who's all up in the club with a onesie, look at me everybody I'm in a onesie"
This fat f*ck mad drunk all brave and shit
Obviously jealous on this f*cking hater shit
Cell phone in my face shouting loud as he can, so I snatched his f*cking cell phone out of his hand
His little video must look f*cking sick when I stuck his phone in my pants and rubbed it on my dick, uh, dude was dumbstruck handed the phone back to this dumb f*ck
Motherf*ck nearly had a heart attack, now your flustered, tripping out all disgusted
I'm holding his phone out but he doesn't want it back
It's like f*ck it, popped his phone back into his pocket
"What's wrong with you man, are you f*cking crazy?"
I replied "yes, totally f*cking crazy" gold teeth flashing, smiling,
Alana, my little 'nana, trying to cool down the drama
"I'll f*ck you up man!"
Tonight was a special night, now this fat f*ck was screaming, like you wanna fight,
So I said, "you gon' bark all night, huh, little doggy? Or you gonna bite?"
Motherf*ck was still steaming, making a big scene, screaming, has to get himself kicked out
He just peanut butter and jealous, peanut butter and jelly
Calling an uber with the smell of dick on his cellie
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Yo, I was at the club just chilling and shit
And this pretty little mama, alana, pick the paddy up
Outside, people smoking marijuana
Sweet talking anna, zero f*cking drama
I'm dressed fresh, got my best tracksuit on, people be like
"Where'd you get that dope tracksuit from?"
Yo, every time I rock this shit people bug out, my tracksuit on, itchy and scratchy the f*ck out
All of the sudden there's a f*cking light in my face, dumb f*ck with the camera, right in my face
Dude's like, "look who's all up in the club with a onesie, look at me everybody I'm in a onesie"
This fat f*ck mad drunk all brave and shit
Obviously jealous on this f*cking hater shit
Cell phone in my face shouting loud as he can, so I snatched his f*cking cell phone out of his hand
His little video must look f*cking sick when I stuck his phone in my pants and rubbed it on my dick, uh, dude was dumbstruck handed the phone back to this dumb f*ck
Motherf*ck nearly had a heart attack, now your flustered, tripping out all disgusted
I'm holding his phone out but he doesn't want it back
It's like f*ck it, popped his phone back into his pocket
"What's wrong with you man, are you f*cking crazy?"
I replied "yes, totally f*cking crazy" gold teeth flashing, smiling,
Alana, my little 'nana, trying to cool down the drama
"I'll f*ck you up man!"
Tonight was a special night, now this fat f*ck was screaming, like you wanna fight,
So I said, "you gon' bark all night, huh, little doggy? Or you gonna bite?"
Motherf*ck was still steaming, making a big scene, screaming, has to get himself kicked out
He just peanut butter and jealous, peanut butter and jelly
Calling an uber with the smell of dick on his cellie
And this pretty little mama, alana, pick the paddy up
Outside, people smoking marijuana
Sweet talking anna, zero f*cking drama
I'm dressed fresh, got my best tracksuit on, people be like
"Where'd you get that dope tracksuit from?"
Yo, every time I rock this shit people bug out, my tracksuit on, itchy and scratchy the f*ck out
All of the sudden there's a f*cking light in my face, dumb f*ck with the camera, right in my face
Dude's like, "look who's all up in the club with a onesie, look at me everybody I'm in a onesie"
This fat f*ck mad drunk all brave and shit
Obviously jealous on this f*cking hater shit
Cell phone in my face shouting loud as he can, so I snatched his f*cking cell phone out of his hand
His little video must look f*cking sick when I stuck his phone in my pants and rubbed it on my dick, uh, dude was dumbstruck handed the phone back to this dumb f*ck
Motherf*ck nearly had a heart attack, now your flustered, tripping out all disgusted
I'm holding his phone out but he doesn't want it back
It's like f*ck it, popped his phone back into his pocket
"What's wrong with you man, are you f*cking crazy?"
I replied "yes, totally f*cking crazy" gold teeth flashing, smiling,
Alana, my little 'nana, trying to cool down the drama
"I'll f*ck you up man!"
Tonight was a special night, now this fat f*ck was screaming, like you wanna fight,
So I said, "you gon' bark all night, huh, little doggy? Or you gonna bite?"
Motherf*ck was still steaming, making a big scene, screaming, has to get himself kicked out
He just peanut butter and jealous, peanut butter and jelly
Calling an uber with the smell of dick on his cellie
Writer: WADDY TUDOR JONES, DJ FUCK
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.