My Verse:
Jimmy, Jimmy, Neutron, I’m askin’ his mom if she want a croissant-ant-ant (CwoiSsAnt)
The bakery’s closed, I’ll take off your clothes, and give you this c**k-**k-**k-**k (D**K!)
I’ma be raining’ down hell and Armageddon if that’s what you want-ant-ant-ant (HOLY S**T, GET DOWN!)
Well you can forget it, I already did it, and it’ll be finished when I’m gone-one-one-onnnnnnee (SAYONARA!)
Sorry not sorry, this is offbeat
I’m like Rick Ross, you can’t boss me (BOWSS!)
I’m down the block, you can’t block me
We keep on buildin’, knock it off Steve (CREEPER!)
I’m in the cubicle, across seats
We passin’ notes, “Ya f**k off teach” (*Insert giggling chatter*)
But I own The Office, you can’t Scott me (MICHAEL!)
(Bruh, that was way too long)
THATS WHAT SHE SAID, HUHUHH
Your mom is a catfish, I caught her in bed (MeOw)
We got nothing to hide, we don’t gotta pretend
I guess I’m the father, ‘cause yours already left (DaMn)
It’s kinda weird, ‘cause he’s been gone all this time
It’s probably because he’s been dead all this time (hhmm)
Ok, I admit, yes I killed him (*Insert gasp*)
I took all his parts off to try and rebuild him
This is the beginning of his evil saga, he’s starting to become the villain
His favorite thing to do is hotbox, he wants to smoke out all the children (*Insert cancer stick esophagus coughing noises*)
He first pair of J1’s are knockoffs, he’s ‘bout to go start off a killin’
His HK and mags are all topped off, so there’s no more need to replenish (BBBBRRRR)
The work behind all of these bars that I do will end your ass up in a sentence
Stop talkin’ that blah blah blah, your odors so bad, have you ever considered a breath mint?
(Do you need any refreshments?)
Like hell I do, ‘less you bring me a glass so I spill on you
And the customer is “AlWayss RigHt” so I might as well still be a d**k to you (f****n’ p***y!!)
(Well that’s not very nice)
Don’t even make me start sayin’ no one asked twice
And you and I both know that you have lice
And with the money I make I would bag your wife (Cha Cchiinnngg)
‘Cause she’s worth way more than a dime, she’s a quarter
(I take that offensively)
Go check your bank account, see how much she spend a week
She’s leaving you now so she can be the one laying next to me ;) (SHHHHEEEEEESSSHH)