If you know one thing bout Shelem, you know that he pompous
I got the bag in the corner sitting cattywampus
Reach into that armoire pull out the sauce
I need my sassafras ain't bout no green get lost
These boys is peccant I go pecans in the f*ckin stu
They addlepated lemme show you youngin's what it do
Try me and I flip the switch, press that button, boop
I know the game, I guess it's Roshambo it's coming to
She know I got paper in stock, so she wanna rock
Hit her with the scissors off top, cutting out that toxcity
I'm visibly a different breed I got them in shock
No defibrillator, listen hater get up off my crotch
I'm in NY dripping margarine in my new butters
Ketchup to my status you can't copy what I mustard
Yes I go bananas when I pull up with my bruddas
They scream meu amor but I know that they don't love us
Love us love us
They don't really love us
Love us love us
So many lovers lovers lovers
All different colors colors colors
They don't really love us
Back when Roscoe Dash had niggas tryna sip Moscato
I was minding my own business tryna build the model
Like when they see me they gon wonder if I hit the lotto
Now I run this who'd a thought I'd be a Rich Potato
Young dictator Notorious, I do it B-I-G
You bet on me your money's safe, member FDIC
Know they gon feel the kid from here clear to Hawaii
This for the record on the record you see how I eat
Wipe my spittle, take a nibble, then I bibble on the beat
Taste like kibble, pace my dribble, check my skittles I'm elite
When I step into the room you feel the electricity
Maybe that's why all these foreign ladies call me Habibi
Top gun, goose
I got one, loose
I pop one and you through
Yabadaba youknowwhatI'msayin
I go dumb like Fred
Flintstone in my head
Average your I'm sicker than
Say no I call shenanigans
Don't touch me I'm too raw
Hibiscus fragrance you soft
With these raps I'm too hard
Bars fresh out that gulag
Just checked my streaming numbers
Turns out I'm lit in Utah
I just check my DM
Tell me why this freak say you the
Apple of my eye I'm gon be yo ride or die
I don't care that you got bread
But I know she want my rye
Text me ILY with that heart eye Emoji
Think I'm fallin for that lie that's preposterous, bye bye
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If you know one thing bout Shelem, you know that he pompous
I got the bag in the corner sitting cattywampus
Reach into that armoire pull out the sauce
I need my sassafras ain't bout no green get lost
These boys is peccant I go pecans in the f*ckin stu
They addlepated lemme show you youngin's what it do
Try me and I flip the switch, press that button, boop
I know the game, I guess it's Roshambo it's coming to
She know I got paper in stock, so she wanna rock
Hit her with the scissors off top, cutting out that toxcity
I'm visibly a different breed I got them in shock
No defibrillator, listen hater get up off my crotch
I'm in NY dripping margarine in my new butters
Ketchup to my status you can't copy what I mustard
Yes I go bananas when I pull up with my bruddas
They scream meu amor but I know that they don't love us
Love us love us
They don't really love us
Love us love us
So many lovers lovers lovers
All different colors colors colors
They don't really love us
Back when Roscoe Dash had niggas tryna sip Moscato
I was minding my own business tryna build the model
Like when they see me they gon wonder if I hit the lotto
Now I run this who'd a thought I'd be a Rich Potato
Young dictator Notorious, I do it B-I-G
You bet on me your money's safe, member FDIC
Know they gon feel the kid from here clear to Hawaii
This for the record on the record you see how I eat
Wipe my spittle, take a nibble, then I bibble on the beat
Taste like kibble, pace my dribble, check my skittles I'm elite
When I step into the room you feel the electricity
Maybe that's why all these foreign ladies call me Habibi
Top gun, goose
I got one, loose
I pop one and you through
Yabadaba youknowwhatI'msayin
I go dumb like Fred
Flintstone in my head
Average your I'm sicker than
Say no I call shenanigans
Don't touch me I'm too raw
Hibiscus fragrance you soft
With these raps I'm too hard
Bars fresh out that gulag
Just checked my streaming numbers
Turns out I'm lit in Utah
I just check my DM
Tell me why this freak say you the
Apple of my eye I'm gon be yo ride or die
I don't care that you got bread
But I know she want my rye
Text me ILY with that heart eye Emoji
Think I'm fallin for that lie that's preposterous, bye bye
I got the bag in the corner sitting cattywampus
Reach into that armoire pull out the sauce
I need my sassafras ain't bout no green get lost
These boys is peccant I go pecans in the f*ckin stu
They addlepated lemme show you youngin's what it do
Try me and I flip the switch, press that button, boop
I know the game, I guess it's Roshambo it's coming to
She know I got paper in stock, so she wanna rock
Hit her with the scissors off top, cutting out that toxcity
I'm visibly a different breed I got them in shock
No defibrillator, listen hater get up off my crotch
I'm in NY dripping margarine in my new butters
Ketchup to my status you can't copy what I mustard
Yes I go bananas when I pull up with my bruddas
They scream meu amor but I know that they don't love us
Love us love us
They don't really love us
Love us love us
So many lovers lovers lovers
All different colors colors colors
They don't really love us
Back when Roscoe Dash had niggas tryna sip Moscato
I was minding my own business tryna build the model
Like when they see me they gon wonder if I hit the lotto
Now I run this who'd a thought I'd be a Rich Potato
Young dictator Notorious, I do it B-I-G
You bet on me your money's safe, member FDIC
Know they gon feel the kid from here clear to Hawaii
This for the record on the record you see how I eat
Wipe my spittle, take a nibble, then I bibble on the beat
Taste like kibble, pace my dribble, check my skittles I'm elite
When I step into the room you feel the electricity
Maybe that's why all these foreign ladies call me Habibi
Top gun, goose
I got one, loose
I pop one and you through
Yabadaba youknowwhatI'msayin
I go dumb like Fred
Flintstone in my head
Average your I'm sicker than
Say no I call shenanigans
Don't touch me I'm too raw
Hibiscus fragrance you soft
With these raps I'm too hard
Bars fresh out that gulag
Just checked my streaming numbers
Turns out I'm lit in Utah
I just check my DM
Tell me why this freak say you the
Apple of my eye I'm gon be yo ride or die
I don't care that you got bread
But I know she want my rye
Text me ILY with that heart eye Emoji
Think I'm fallin for that lie that's preposterous, bye bye
Writer: Isaac Fadiga
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